You sufferred so I might live
my days in the light of your love,
but the world has forgotten
its promise. Dark wings blanket
sullen streets marred
by tragedy, and children
scarred by greed.
When you return what
will be left?
Will you take us into
your arms?
Into your
Light?
© Amanda Makepeace
Written for NaPoWriMo 2012
Amanda Makepeace's Imagination Run Amok 
I see we have something in common.
We do! Nice to see you here.
yet another great poem … I feel like you have a whole story written into a few lines … potent stuff Amanda! 🙂
Thank you, Jan!! This is one of my favorites so far. Today I’m writing a haiku.
beautiful
Thank you, Radu! 🙂
the truth is for free:)