Roll Away the Stone
She cried as if she was three again,
This competent, clever, caring woman;
Her practice all-emergency work now
Mental illness, deserted children, dead souls,
Spice, Meth, Horse, Booze, Weed, E.
Foul defilements, rapes, violence, tears.
People living in fear
Do you hear?
People too scared to fall asleep!!
You, who live in the comfort zone,
Of pensions, savings, income drawdown, money, holidays, beer
Do you hear?
On the seafront, a stone,
Where, in the creamy moonlight,
Men and women pledge
Themselves
To sevice.
It is a far-far-place where faeries dance,
Owls screech their ageless, high-blown cry.
High romance, strong and alive, beneath this high, star-cluttered sky,
Enriched, as seemly, by such and such, wild sprigs of poetry.
John Marks
Thu 21st Mar 2019 13:10
Thank you, for appreciating the poem, Victoria. John