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A FINAL LULLABY

Precious Times...

By Wendy - Empathic TigressPublished 4 years ago 1 min read
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A FINAL LULLABY
Photo by Liane Metzler on Unsplash

My precious one, before you sleep

With heavy heart, with sorrow deep

I’ll sing a final lullaby

Your tears my tears, your eyes my eyes

‘O’ to breach a summer sky

To ride the wings of butterflies

O’ to catch a shooting star

To climb the great Olympus Mars

To capture moonbeams in a jar

From galaxies that float afar

This endless night will pass unseen

As angels lull you into dreams’ ...

Alas, sweet child, the skies bleed red

A melting moon weeps overhead

A billion souls with arms outstretched

Have turned to dust before their death

Nirvana waits beyond mankind

Where love and peace are intertwined

No heaven blooms in darkened rooms

Where COVID looms an endless doom

This world may never be the same

Caged in fear and bathed in blame

Yet, hopeful hearts in league with peace

Will comfort those without belief

Tonight as children beckon dreams

As tyrants scheme their evil schemes

And wealthy grieve the ‘status quo’

The roofless shiver in the snow ...

©Wendy Phelan - 2020 ®

Photo Courtesy of - Unsplash

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About the Creator

Wendy - Empathic Tigress

Born in NZ, living in Australia. With a passion for writing from an early age. Traumatic experiences peppered my life but, gave me deep empathy and unconditional love. Poetry/writing are the best therapy and bring me peace, I hope to share.

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