Help Us: A Poem

H. Kris Thomas
It crept behind our high walls
Flying in through the windows of our consciousness

Heart broken, we pray to find
A little peace

We cry for help
We weep
Hoping for some rest and some peace
For a new solution to our ancient ills
Begging God
Help us!

Those plagues that march their course to our secret places
Capturing
We are held captive
So we turn to prayer and weepeing
Pleading with God
Help us!

Published by H. Kris Thomas

So Cal resident writing poetry and other things...but mostly poetry.  View profile

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  • Meki g10/26/2009

    Very Good!!

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