Friday, February 23, 2007
PEACE
Waking to the sound
of doves at dawn,
not drone of plane
or bomb
Turning in the night
to you, no soldiers
bursting through
the door
Children playing
by the stoop;
they thrive, no worry
will they live the day
Peace is everywhere
but Where?
Where is Peace?
Joyce Pye
Waking to the sound
of doves at dawn,
not drone of plane
or bomb
Turning in the night
to you, no soldiers
bursting through
the door
Children playing
by the stoop;
they thrive, no worry
will they live the day
Peace is everywhere
but Where?
Where is Peace?
Joyce Pye
# posted by Gary Lawless and Beth Leonard @ 5:08 AM 
