A New Age

Today it was raining rainbows,
the kill was a curse of the past.
Creatures climbed free their burrows
dispersed amongst the green grass.

Nature had been returned its pleasant land
after expiry of the lease.
Time to learn from past errors -
let peace be the product of peace.

In this Jerusalem
a fox can slink
a hare can dance
a deer can graze -
gone are their premature
dying days.


Today it was raining rainbows
and then appeared the sun.
The sky was filled with fearless flocks,
their song replaced the evil tones
of resonating guns.