Future Sense

 

Have you not heard?

The cities gone -

As in past times

We're back alone

 

Have you not seen?

The people's pride

Fell into void

Nowhere to hide

 

Have you not felt?

A breeze so thin

Calling you forth

God's new begin

 

My only hope for you

Is a place welcoming

All searching good and true

Green meadows waving

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Dimitri Arnauts

4 February  2017