In the clear cold <br />cloudless night <br />be still <br /> <br />Gaze upward <br />into the stars <br />so pure <br />it's radiance will <br />cast thee down <br /> <br />The light so most <br />humbly won't see <br /> <br />The grace for <br />sworn <br />when all were <br />born <br />was from the <br />begining <br />in the end <br />meant for you <br />all others <br /> <br />Being unto our <br />forefathers considered <br />as equal <br /> <br />Green leaves <br />thick branches <br />we see <br />were lent <br />for the sparrows <br />to rest and feed <br /> <br />For if unto the <br />sparrow <br />we harken not <br /> <br />None will come <br />or ever say <br />nought <br /> <br />For the whirlwinds <br />will wisk those <br />whom don't care <br />away <br />to places <br />where even <br />the lost <br />tread not <br /> <br />Ever <br /> <br />Unless if shown <br />the way <br /> <br />The house of the living <br />blessed would be they <br />whom do stay <br /> <br />Forgivness is <br />of the union <br />in and must <br />stand as such <br />if only the two <br />could see <br />themselves <br />for the manner <br />in which they <br />are <br /> <br />For they whom <br />had prior knoweldge <br />of this I say<br /><br />Uloia Norris Moore<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/requiem-for-justice-2-rivisted/
