Where world powers clash
the heart of insomniacs
overcome by dreams
Peace was never in the plan
even with the simple clans
For who can find peace
when both thoughts and battles rage
among hearth and kin ?
Mostly we learn from parents
what is it the child learns then?
No one lights their way
in this world darkened by storms
unknown right from wrong
Fear with hate insidious
learned from lightning strikes long past
Mind in soggy dreams
or breathing the fog between
there is room for all
I shall search loves memories
I know you are safe inside
Remember the dreams
of many new vistas seen
there to be with you
Hidden mountainside cabin
hearth warming conversation
Shelter from unseen
solace of the leeward face
by the fire side
Meanwhile fierce storms rage outside
buffeting our private world
Inner sunshine glow
eyes at steamy window peer
oblivious mood
So we peer and fear what's there
until we simply must act
Set for a new dream
insomniac heart awake
venture to the storm
Tangled up in tree branches
lightning strike blows me away
Timeless energy
seeking out the point of life
feeds my wayward soulĀ
Barbara
Mark
Stan
Chrys
Judy
Richard
Ian
William
Jess
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Great work of art guys
Neopoet Renga