Thursday, 31 May 2012

drip.........................drop.......................drip


Lemn Sissay
On Facebook said on the morning 31/5/12
Drip. How did we find ourselves casting the saviour of life as the enemy of the living. Drop

I replied -
without pure water we are doomed;
there is so little left,
spoilt and wasted by the rich boys
and fought over by nation states,
wrung from the poor,
drip drop
the percussion of a reminder
kicking up the scent of the place,
drip drop
counting the bars till the next rest,
drip drop
lest you forget
the time signature
of life's almost silent
beat

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