New Winter

Answered prayers are never heard
Because we are not listening to the angel’s voices
Catastrophe so immense and overwhelming that it
Decimates everything we’ve ever known is coming from the past winter snow
Eve of life dawns as the whisper of the dew commences
Falling forth from angels faces and
Glistening in the autumn rays of the sunlit morn, so cool as our brothers wait
Hindering all ears and all sounds but its own loud screeching and crowing
It breaths in, then roars with a wink and creates a new snow for a new winter
Jubilation and celebration floats along the wind with great
Kindness to the other and curses for “us with sin”
Lovers and liars, believers and nobodies alike cheer as the same were blinked out
Mother, oh mother can you not hear us weeping as our brothers wait
Nevermore shall we dance and play among the windy trees and bright sun for
Over all of the earth, all we can hear is the sound of clapping and
Praises when the funeral of our families was served with smiles in a glimpse
Quiet is the ground upon which we all are holding hands in waiting
Reaping what we do not know though what they
Say is fate from our taking and bad seeds of growth and now we are all just
The surrenderers to the silence of the frigid new winter’s dawn as our brothers wait
Understanding that we are not gone yet lay beneath the stain and have
Visions of our past fine days and lucid memories is indeed thanked, though
What was done by these children of ignorance to deserve the
X-ray of them in black upon the grains of our now past while their
Yells and screams from the pain of being ripped from life and smiles makes us
Zealous from our innocence through such hatred as our brothers wait