Thinking Of The Future Poem by DM W

O I am still searching for the source of Mercy
At the very heart of this battered, broken world.
And I'm hoping for a marked change in the weather,
As these poiticial storms are getting me down.
As I work in subdued silence by the soft flame
Of candle light, I am deeply concerned about
The world's future. Will it descend further into
Chaos, or will it be saved by a profound sense
Of Grace? Will humanity be able to prevail?
I pray that sweet moments of clarity will be blessed.