Ancient Are The Eyes Poem by Patti Masterman
Ancient Are The Eyes
Ancient are the eyes,
Ancient the tongue,
Ancient the battles
Bring the world undone.
There’s war, in our blood,
There’s blood, on our hands;
Blood in the rivers,
Blood on the land.
There's just one thing
Worth fighting for,
In the bloodied world
And the future gore;
A man and woman
Remake a world divine;
For around their loving
All futures twine.
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