THERE MUST BE SOMETHING
Behind the closed eyes
Within the clenched fist
There must be something
That we have missed.
Something substantial
Something that's strong
There must be something
To move us along.
Ringing in ears
Caught in the throat
There must be something
To calm those tears.
Perhaps it's a song
Maybe even a prayer
But I know there's something
To move us along.
To move us along
A new road of peace
There must be something
So that violence will cease.
Michelle Balletto-Wooten
© 12-7-10
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