Hope

  Why, Lost, the little girl, lies a field crying Among thorns, thistles, broken–not trying; Yet, Despair, a cancerous lad confined Smiles radiates hearts of even the blind? Lost believed her bubbles blown, flown, would last. Til a hot sun popped each into a past. While, Despair, held firm and staunch for a cure. His … More Hope

Hope In . . .

However, be assure that behind the scenes, horrible, debilitating ‘viruses’ cast as famine, pestilence, and war causing mankind’s death will soon be eliminated forever. Some may hear current news and become fearful of an impeding apocalypse. … More Hope In . . .

They “Saw”

They “Saw” by Lucretia Mccloud aka Seah Greenhorn (poem with copyright) rain-bowed horizons dawned bright in mental sight before varied black graves an international plight as “man dominates man” to injuries not everlasting, since they saw afar off futures under vine and fig trees their own homes with nursing babies near cobra lairs no one … More They “Saw”