Miracle Needed
Groaning for rescue,
the whole world drifts
like a raft of refugees
on such a sea of night
that shore and sunrise
are not relevant concepts.
Although
you could correctly claim it’s night
only in one Hemisphere,
that would be missing the point.
This darkness
seeps through everything,
including day.
Where’s the man
who walks on water
though the darkness?
We need him now.
Reblogged this on smithsurf and commented:
Poem number 105: the Writers for Calais Refugees blog.
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Oh, yes, if ever we needed a saviour to appeal to everyone and shine a light on the darkness of inhumanity pervading the globe, it is now!
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Well said!
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