The Christmas Tree (No War)

Send us Fan MailIn the hidden dawn, across the fields the hanging December darkness, a single Christmas tree still and silent standsbetween the tilled earth and the empty stars of sky, in colours of light and hope, it glows and tingles, shimmering in the twilight invisible upon the borders and governments, the negotiated settlements the half-bombed houses and the wrecked beliefs and dreams of war torn towns, For it is but a single crown of branches,a symbol of unity,from distant timesand lands, But today,lost in the cold and empty morning windour diplomats and kings with ideologies blindand dumb, piss upon their own legsin the darkness gathering.  [email protected]