POETIC OCEANS 2

Life is no different than when I was a child four score and twenty years ago I too was behind barbed wires innocently brave went along the road never feeling dangers lurking on board parents made it safe once on green land all was peace love togetherness sharing with ease enough food all in plenty King Odysseus left on a journey Our Quaid went in eternal sleep we were not so lucky it is horrific as worldly kings  send so many hidden killers on hire and rent to finish the new generation  I grew up in blackouts and wars hearing sirens  jets and blasts from barbed to barbed wires life is still the same what freedom can be claimed by anyone -I grieve for my generation and the next on every road I find no freedom sign but more wires secured for security and yet many are dying what future for the child we have all the world is now a zone- no fly no nuke no drone? the safety wires are no more strong t...

What attracts the human beings is the puzzling question Life is a question itself or is it for some not all For those who worry  about The Fall and Wall against which will be the Final Call' But who cares for Life? there is so much strife bombs more bombs tombs no tombs just  shattered wombs if this is not hell then what else is? What attracts the human being? Love of the fair sex? Flesh of the fair sex? or the opposite complex? who cares when children fair old and young all are dying in blood once all died in flood' What attracts the human being? Power? Control? Command? Why ? men all over are the same and so are the women God made them in the best mold But some more in power hold and try to be the Bold but prove more to be cold' What attracts the human being? The Heavens All without any Fall All life and Breath Without any Death Others may die but not any one of us Nothing will anyone get ...