Tree of Tortured Souls ~ (For Jenny)


Climing up, for no apparent reason

Standing on the bank

Of the Albany Creek

Facing the old Aboriginal cemetery

You said a prayer

Out of the terrible sadness

And compassion that you felt

To release those tortured souls

Screaming faces

Trapped there in a tree

And the energy exploded

As evil turned into love

Darkness made way for eternal light

About this entry