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heal the wounded dove such a fearsome roar sound of bombers flying tuneless song of war men and children dying
mountaintop is blackened burning into mire death a screaming wind scorching kiss of fire
trees bow down in ashes grass and flower die stream and river wither mist to blasted sky
sun and stars are wailing moon is brought to tears priceless beauty shattered wasteland made of fears
prideful greed and power plans of death they birth from their ivory tower crimes against the earth
vengeful hearts are beating sick with hate and strife evil spirits feasting alive but without life
late now draws the hour yet we can make it right let love be our power stand up in the light
pull down veils of darkness push shadows from this world hope remains unyielding let rainbow color swirl
dance to life a new day sing of joy and love smile upon a stranger heal the wounded dove
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Reply #1 posted 11/18/17 3:31pm
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Powerful imagery; I love your positive ending. "Music gives a soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination and life to everything." --Plato
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Reply #2 posted 11/27/17 5:18pm
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purplethunder3121 said:
Powerful imagery; I love your positive ending.
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