Wednesday, November 28, 2007

Khmer Rouge

The Lord will shine, as a rainbow after the rain
Graves.

Paintings.

Rooms.


Trees.


Bone pile.

Fields.


When I look at Him
And See the Pain
The people have turned
I look to you for that deliverance
And your reply is simple
So Divine, it tells me to take the time
To love them with the love like yours
And i reflect a sense of unconcern
Keeping your light hid
Remind me what i was before you
Because how could i keep secrets to myself
The source of all that lives
when all around are all kindered
Like a warm fire in a cold world

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