STOP IMPERIAL'S GALLEONS

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
In front of poetry book written by Maria Deyana

“POETIC OF SPIRIT OR PEOPLE AND SHADOWS

Submitted: March 11, 2007

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STOP IMPERIAL'S GALLEONS

 

Everywhere around me war, death and blood...

This morning in Lebanon...

 

 

 

I'm not crying with only one tear,

Or hurt with only one wound,

I cry with tears of all mothers on this misery world

For everyone in the world I pray today

 

Where are you sailing, Imperial's galleons? Where?

Stop! Around me cells and slaves.

In whose glory are javelins upraised? And everywhere

War and blood, dead children and graves

 

The moon mows with his sharp sickle. In the dark

There are rots and mould. Trembled night moans.

The whole world is just a deep wound. And in silence

There waits and yawns an empty hole.

 

And everything is dying.Pregnant land wantons

And saint, broken arms of Allah

On people's last caterwaul

Effuse the heaven's dust

 

Lost mornings read Sabbath

In Golgotha people kneels down in front of Christ

Yesterday and today and new day tomorrow died,

Doesn't the same tear hurt us?

 

Everywhere around me cells and slaves

Stop Imperial's galleons! The last thorn is playing.

Everywhere around me dead children and graves,

While I moan: peace, peace, peace...


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