Call for the Divine Love

The winds of change confound

As seeds of doubt abound ̶

Round me humanity's cry

Troubles an uncertain sky

Piercing the night's profound.

All in its order is here

Night carries day on its bier

Fear camps on the shoulders of reason

Obscurity has come into season,

Yet dawn brings the golden one near.

Pace softly then slow mind

As the seeker seeks to find

Peace in his brothers, suffusing

Through passion and tragedy musing--

Her love that heals mankind.