Faith’s beating heart
buried deep
with heads in the sand
and the forgotten road map
to Jerusalem.
Blood runs through
a classroom;
a tomb of innocence
with a smashed roof
and scattered sketches.
How can you follow
a road map
in fighter jets;
with rockets?
Voices silenced,
screaming through sand,
drowned out by the sound
of explosions.
Human Writes... 
a beautiful piece, sad, horrendous, the children just don’t know …
LikeLike
The innocence of youth stripped away for the sake of a strip of rock…
LikeLike
I seen documentaries about the battlefield that is Israel in that area. It is so so sad. I wish our current leadership supported Israel. They are our friends.
LikeLike
“Voices silenced,
screaming through sand,
drowned out by the sound
of explosions.”
That is eye-opening reality and the sad thing is that it continues to accumulate more deaths among women and children. This is a very good poetry read.
-#PSM
(BTW): Thanks for the follow. The support is very much appreciated!
LikeLike
Incredibly powerful. Thank you for sharing these words.
LikeLike
Thank you for commenting Miranda, i’m glad you checked my work out. Such a terrible situation…
LikeLike