Prophet inside

War outside

Rage of men

Have me in

A loud gong

I’ve been

A noisy man

I am, for love has left

This chest and is looking for rest

Peace I say—where is it?

Now I know my own

Sudden destruction, it going

It blowing, a bounty in the county

Man looking for acceptance

Does the prophet get

Resistance or without love

Are we speaking it

For culture bends and

Breaks around the words

Spilt in the pages but

I seek to know

What will I say

When the wind

Blows—if their

Is a message will

I speak it