Hands Pull Together
Left over right,
not too tight.
Hands strong.
Together we weave
our rope.
Let us tether the present
to the future,
feet firmly on the safety
of the past.
We are responsible
for Peace.
C.J. Prince
©2017
Left over right,
not too tight.
Hands strong.
Together we weave
our rope.
Let us tether the present
to the future,
feet firmly on the safety
of the past.
We are responsible
for Peace.
C.J. Prince
©2017
She opens her hand
catching sunlight.
The lines of her palm—
life, love and fortune—
different than the day
before.
Star patterns change,
Water ripples change.
Now changes in her heart.
A gate opens for peace.
C.J. Prince
©2016
PEACE POETRY POSTCARD MONTH
February 2016
He rode his horse
with a grace of oneness,
herded cattle, confident
and gentle. But when
the helicopters roared
down the valley,
he hit the ground, flat.
The scars of war
cannot always be hidden.
C.J. Prince
Copyright 2016