The Harbinger Of Peace

Royal Club for Literature and Peace 

The Harbinger Of Peace

-Richard Doiron ©

The harbinger of peace is roving round,

his tears a flood upon that battleground,

his hopeful heart estranged from him it seems

to witness once again such broken dreams.

And yet he's back the way he's always been,

for such is hope it calls on him again,

while love's the link that's severed but awhile

before he's back upon that measured mile.

Let some insist there never will be peace,

a minute's lull alone is sweet release,

and those there are in line to take the slack,

a harbinger, as such, that's always back.

-Richard Doiron ©

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documentation: Waffaa Badarneh