Poetry from Stephen Jarrell Williams

Wrath Into Peace

Wrath igniting.

Twigs snapping into sparks.

Quick as the dead

leaping and falling from life.

Flames from forests.

Fire upon cites.

Souls running into the streets

nowhere safe.

Power points

thinking they control land and sky.

Their wealth overblown

mere dots in the sand.

The seas churning

toasting

smoke to the stars.

Wrath easing

into songs of remorse.

Another lot of seeds coming forth.

So many swaying in the sun

flowering

and giving in love.

Green fields stretching

horizon to horizon.

Earth changing

back to the beginning.

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