Tragedies/ when nature becomes our enemy

by Ingrid   May 17, 2008


Death all around
No consolation to be found
Smell of rotting corpses, died to soon
Flowers plucked before they could bloom
Tragedies tearing nations apart
All that is left for us to do is pray and give from our heart

Written as a dedication to all who died and to all who a suffering due to recent tragedies involving nature.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Lonely Rider

    A beautiful piece... very touching and hearfelt...
    really liked this dedication of ours... it reminds me of the thousands of people that died in recent earthquake in china...
    wonderful read...

  • 17 years ago

    by Daisy if you do

    Ingrid,
    Such a beautiful poem that speaks of the tragedies this earth has incurred. You have struck a chord inside us all. I hope everyone does say a prayer for the families and victims of these horrible events that are taking place.
    Always,
    Kay

  • 17 years ago

    by Cindy

    Ingrid
    What a heartfelt piece. With all the tragedys everywhere. Cyclones, Earthquakes, Tornados...all we can do is pray for our fellowman.
    Great job!
    Love Cindy

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