Tuesday 26 February 2019

The scythe hits the wheat

The scythe hits the wheat

The scythe hits the wheat
How God hates war!
Blood spilled like water
And flies hovering on flesh
And me! Even a handful of sickle meats are bad for me.
When will no one teach his friend a sword?
And a wolf  live with a sheep?
The greatest enemy of man
This is another person fighting him.
Haunted by peace in all your ways!
23.6.16

Sunday 17 February 2019

The violins on Jerusalem

The violins on Jerusalem

The violin player in the pedestrian mall
He marveled at the old melody.
The sound rising from the instrument
Inspired the listeners
It went up and floated on the roofs
Itwalked in every corner of the sidewalks
And already a boy joined the melody
And an old man, too.
Mercy read the melody
Pity for the oppressed.
This is the strength of the city
Giving charity to the poor.
5.6.16