Tuesday, August 11, 2009

nature's call

the wheat stocks wave in the wind:
beckoning you to their golden field
where for you every grain is sealed.

pools of blue sing aloud with a cascade:
of their calming waters may you sip
and into their depths shall you dip.

the roses blossom in your presence:
let their fragrance draw you near
may their lush petals keep you there.

F! Depravity

It’s adults raping friends’ teenage girls

And fathers too coward to do anything but blame their own

 

It’s parents too negligent to notice learning disabilities

And leave their children to fumble through the same grade three times

 

It’s brothers molesting little sisters

And making their tongues captive to false shame

 

It’s drunken mothers beating gentle-spirited daughters

And leaving them at home, alone with an unwanted guest called pain

 

It’s minds filled with Truth that set up roadblocks

And keep Him from reaching their hearts

 

It’s ten year old boys raping six year old girls

And many mocking letters sent to eyes that long for restored innocence

 

It’s parents’ rage that punish with hot irons

And shackle their children with heavy chains of fear

 

It’s mothers always high on alcohol and drugs

And negligent of their daughters who in turn question every ounce of their worth

 

It’s angry attitudes eager to gossip and fight

And unwilling to lend an ear to a fellow aching heart


F! Depravity