The other day.

The joy of life exploding all about the world 

Spring has sprung the return of green growing 

Reaching into new new corners that the seed 

Of life carried to other parts and nearby lands

But the other day the world 🌎 in part darken

Due to a war requested by another kind of seed

What began that bore a evil death worlds away

Saw another kind of seed odd and even armies

I began the Other Day reading about the news

I saw a image this day of cities on fire and ruin

One of which God spared the breath of life limb

Another was swept away by raging mountain fire

It began with the coming world seasons changes 

Even so the war is a seed that carried life’s end

But life’s regenerative seed as death isn’t govern 

Nor the issues without voice the voices of many 

Just that it became the other day the voices of few

There isn’t a day I can predict a day of light peace

But it became just that the other day I note here

There not a chance or prediction when it will end

But it must here and now we must march for peace

Because of high places in the world changed locks

Its terror no other words fit deaths doors description

That the seed which awoke from beneath the broken 

Unseen earth took to replace our well being existence 

A seed in real terms the last of tables bread and hand 

The other day a lost hand seized the moment no win

Care replaced the loss and said of life beyond the day

Another seed will become the new life and breath that

God created or breath God saves or on to you to do.