Sunday, 25 November 2018

Haiku Variations. And Yet Fewer Rainbows.



I see too little rainbows
Am I going blind or losing hope
For Him to come back

He promised us the earth

And we turned it into this world
Cold and ugly, without compassion

Was it more than pain

When Yeshua cried ´have you forgotten me´
Was he foretelling our future

Will He ignore his children

Since we chose to abandon our Father
Chasing gold instead of rainbows






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