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Crisis in Syria
by Elizabeth Dandy
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Oh Syria! Your volute history -
Your history so long and tortuous,
Of caliphate, of sultanate and dynasty,
In symbiosis bold and venturous...

With pashas, mongol rulers, Tamberlane,
To famed Aleppo's glorious citadel,
Fierce Turks, Seleucids, and the mongol Khan,
But 'neath Bashar Al-Assad's rule reigns hell.

A province once of proud Imperial Rome,
You built and paved the famed Damascus Road,
(assisting thus the spread of Christendom),
That Paul, Apostle and his saints bestrode.

Tough rulers Ottoman held later sway,
Then Mandates harsh  - vicissitude of life,
Uncertain a Republic then gave way
To Party Ba'ath, where cruelty could but thrive.

Your times and eras, once were grim and rough.
But now your children are mowed down like grass,
And now you suffer torment unheard of
With wanton ruthless killing sprees en masse.

Surrounded by the foe on every side
Who is assisted in his killing spree,
In blatant and most coward Genocide,
And yet to be revealed atrocity.

We see your suffering on many a screen,
But bards and wordsmith singers can do nought
'gainst ruthless powers that care not a bean
But kick drained soft drink cans along the road...

While massacres in tandem go and slaughter
Of infant, toddler, adults and young teen,
With no more food, nor shelter, salve and water
And desperate oldsters look out for lost kin.

Oh Syria! - strategic keystone now
For peace or war in the spent Middle-East,
We see your agony and we bow low,
Your great affliction makes you one with Christ.

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June 13, 2012
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Comments on this Poem

Comment Liebe Tante Else,

es ist wundervoll, dass du dich der Menschen in der ganzen Welt annimmst. Mögen deine Gebete erhört werden.

Allses Liebe

barbara

barbara
06/19/2012 04:45 AM

Comment Oh Yes, we azll hope ad trust in the resurrection and te glory of the suffering
lessings
Elizabeth

elizabethdandy
06/17/2012 15:08 PM

Comment Dearest Elizabeth,

Touched my heart. Through Him, with Him and in Him they suffer as Christ did with outpoured blood and tortured bodies. Prayerfully Syria will rise again embraced by God in glorious victory!

Bea Hayes
06/16/2012 10:45 AM

Comment Thanks a lot dear friend for gracios comment.

Yes, the suffering of Syria is constantly on my mind. Let us pray for their resurrection with Crist

elizabethdandy
06/16/2012 09:59 AM

Comment We see your agony and we bow low,
Your great affliction makes you one with Christ.

Powerful conclusion to a powerful poem: one sees in the 'great affliction...one with Christ' the inseparable hope of resurrection.

rdashby
06/15/2012 10:33 AM




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