![]() Turning Pages.A Poem by Bryan Sefton![]() A history of catastrophe.![]()
The millennium's seen the worst of man.
Atrocities run beyond the gauge But what has been will be again It's just the turning of a page The tyrant stands with bloodied hands 'I come in peace!' An old adage It's been before, there's nothing new It's just the turning of a page Times of agony, loss and terror Times that nothing can assuage Times when mankind cried to heaven! Is still the turning of a page A cold world warms and comes to life It's continents drift through many a stage But, as with man, it too must die Another turning of the page Galaxies move as pre-ordained Then each in turn is disengaged Whatever next, chaos, collapse Is just the turning of the page I love the world the way it is Me also as I reach old age So if you would Lord, could you please Keep your finger from the page? © 2022 Bryan SeftonFeatured Review
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