Post by AquarianM on Dec 20, 2012 23:57:36 GMT -5
In The Aftermath...
In the stillborn silence of the aftermath of the tragedy...
My voice was still, silenced, lost, cold, lonely, muffled...senseless,
Unable to make sense or speak...anything.
After all of that...percolated through - underneath my soul,
What came up,
What rose up,
What grew...was the knowledge,
Pure and simple,
That the only thing left to do...was to send love,
Be love,
Give love,
Show love...cast love...
...And let that be the dandelion seed floating in the breeze,
That lands inside the muzzle of the gun...
...shutting it forever.
(C) 12/20/2012
By: Daniel A. Stafford
For Sandy Hook, and everyone who has shared their fate. - D.
Audio: soundcloud.com/dan-stafford/in-the-aftermath
In the stillborn silence of the aftermath of the tragedy...
My voice was still, silenced, lost, cold, lonely, muffled...senseless,
Unable to make sense or speak...anything.
After all of that...percolated through - underneath my soul,
What came up,
What rose up,
What grew...was the knowledge,
Pure and simple,
That the only thing left to do...was to send love,
Be love,
Give love,
Show love...cast love...
...And let that be the dandelion seed floating in the breeze,
That lands inside the muzzle of the gun...
...shutting it forever.
(C) 12/20/2012
By: Daniel A. Stafford
For Sandy Hook, and everyone who has shared their fate. - D.
Audio: soundcloud.com/dan-stafford/in-the-aftermath
