Before the Bomb
Before the Bomb:
Look down
Earth
Life
Light
The ball of blue
The home of hope
The garden is good.
After the Bomb:
Prophet purging
Slaughter of lambs
The ball of fire
The home of hell
'I am become death the destroyer of worlds.'
After the fire and into the light:
'We will become one with life the destroyer of death.'
Swords to ploughs
Spears to pruning hooks
The garden to good
No turning back
Way
Truth
Life
Look up
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Originally written for a Scottish CND poetry contest in 2021.
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