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At The Lowest,Love Saves Us All

June 24, 2008

At The Lowest,Love Saves Us All

Bullets whiz,bombs blast
crumpled homes,
families last stand.
fragments,destruction
cloud the air,
choking life.
road of ruins,
littered souls
clog the streets.
Silent prayers,
fall on deaf ears
burst at first strike.
Fallen brothers
at my feet
worshipping a false prophet
No better than them
I fall to my knees
wishing…hoping…wanting you.
Death masquerades,
lowly hum,
time ticks.
Seconds to spare.
The pen
my last weapon.
Writing these words
a beacon for my soul.
“I’ll Always Love You”

© Daniel Dale Herring 2008

One comment

  1. oh that was lovely at the end. in the midst of destruction there is always love.



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