To light the morning –
Prayer's purest eyes
See no returning;
Whose light is out
Who sleeps in dust
No bitter shout
Brings back to us,
From death's dark pit
No man is raised.
All empty now are victory's joy
And songs of praise!
So only sing the song of peace,
Forget your mumbled prayers,
Better to sing the song of peace,
Shout it loud!
Let the sun shine
To greet the flowers.
Don't look behind;
The dead aren't ours.
We can't just say
"The day shall come!"
We'll bring that day,
We'll sing our song
In every town
From west to east,
Our many voices all as one
Shout out for peace.
It's so tempting right now to pray for peace. That would be the wrong thing to do for me personally, in my religious framework, if I don't also do something practical to make peace happen. I really don't know what though. Of course, it's far too easy to feel helpless to have any effect on distant foreign wars, but that feeling is worse right now, as a foreigner in a country where I have no contacts and don't know how these things work. Does anyone have any suggestions? Even something as simple as a charity I could donate to would be a good start.
And if you don't have any ideas about that, suggestions for improving the poemlet are also welcome. I'm particularly concerned about the line:
All empty now are victory's joy / And songs of praise!because while it's obviously a plural statement grammatically, aesthetically it feels like it should be singlular. Any ideas?