Poem: Palestine Shrouded in Sorrow Resurrects
Palestine Shrouded in Sorrow Resurrects
By Genevieve Cora Fraser
Laser
guided bombs
Search and destroy
Explode rocks
Homes
and pastures
Sow seeds of desolation
Blasts
Ground
into air
Littered bodies
Dismembered
Does anybody
care?
Pastoral scenes twisted
Into a horror movie
Show Israeli Occupation
Forces hatred to grow
With
death sprouting
Endless crimson
Streams
blend
Encased in a prison
The human heart
rends
Starved and mistreated
Pounded into
hell
Militants vow revenge
Israel’s
response
Go to hell
Grind them into
oblivion
Shells burst through the air
Factories gutted
in flames
Hope shredded in despair
Cars blasted
reduced to ashes
Roofs littered with
fragments
Families gutted die
Pay for
democracy
Hypocrisy’s lie
The Victims are
hostile
No homage to Zion pay
While Israel fires
thousands
Of shells every minute, every
second
Every day missiles fly like birds on high
From
land, from sea and air
You can feel them
overhead
Death chasing you
Everywhere but the
Resistance
Is not broken
But fueled by the vicious
spell
Isolation
Racist onslaught
Broadcast
propaganda sells
But Palestinians
Endured
Thousands of years
Ancient tales
Do
tell
Shrouded
Mystic
haunted
Crucifixion’s
Mind over matter
The
Alchemist’s
Leaden death
To golden promise
Transforms
While Israel of old
Has come
and gone
Palestine like a river
Moves on and
on
And
on
ENDS