Day: September 11, 2016

Chants……

lightning-962789_960_720No, the world has not settled as yet,

It chants like a feverish drum……

Beats that unnerve;

And waves that lash,

With a resonating hum…..

 

We drifted away,

From islands and ports,

To drown into the seagull’s cry;

To leave behind the din

Locked away in forts………

 

A world of ceaseless banter,

Incessant and prevailing

Upon our very senses……

Dumbfounding and extravagant……

So we sail away…..

All the noise trailing…..

 

But the world has not settled yet

The endless chant remains……