When the canal dries
The ground hardens
And the greenery around shrivels and turns yellow
And dies.
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I need the heart and I need the love and the understanding For they are the only sustaining panacea In this darkening place. lovely lines. it was a great poem. :)
When my heart is dry And no songs of love rise No joy And no prayer for this sad humanity Swallowed by illusions and ignorance Drowned in pride, greed and inhumanity... very near to life you try to present the facts of life both negative and positive. thank u dear poet. tony