Poet

One third of summer behind us
We get close to eternity
In name of Gracious God!
Merciful God!
And a poet writes a poem
In speakers radio plays
And the sun
Alternately dances with rain
My heart is burning
My eyes are in tears
Wars start and end
Satelites orbit above earth
And a poet writes a poem
Breaths breath after breath
In name of Gracious God!
Merciful God!