Why Can't We Dance?
Why must we
read the news?
Our tears roll down
A face painted on the front page
leaving small lakes
Beside a story of heartache
Or war.
Our eyes fixed on words
Of mothers losing sons
And sons losing sons
Stabbing our idea
Of a safe world.
Why must we
Sleep at night?
All we really do is worry,
The corners of our eyes
filled with sand
and thoughts of peace
Drift away
As our hands cover our eyes
Trying to block out the light
Of yesterday.
Why can't we dance?
Let our feet move freely
As our eyes
Make a model of the night sky.
We could jump
And sway
Let the music crawl beneath our feet
And tickle our hearts
Letting the peace
We dreamed of last night
Dance along with us.
Justine Zingg 1/29/03
why cant we indeed? Beatiful.
This poem is perfect, simple and true, honest and beautiful, sad and desperate.
Thank you.