People of America

For my hurting nation, I still hope.
God bless
“People of America”
Let us hold our hands high above turmoil
like waving autumn treetops in a storm.
We will weave our colors together into new understanding
of love that beats as deeply as giant drums of change
in the mountains we must climb.
Hand in hand, we will share faith and hope for what waits
at the top where our people, our nation,
dance like stars beneath an open sky.
Creative Commons License
People of America by Briana Batty is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivatives 4.0 International License.


2 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. apretty2013
    Sep 23, 2017 @ 13:30:31

    God Bless America!


  2. Duncan
    Sep 24, 2017 @ 10:47:09

    Indeed! A great poem and a message that desperately needs to be heard right now.


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