Dream Murder
One night I dreamt of
Heaven
Of Adam and Eve
Of the Satan
And the apple tree.
Then I saw Abel and Cain
Fighting on the earth.
Who killed who, I don't
Remember.
Nor I want to.
But a brother killed
A brother.
The human race was
Maligned.
I then dreamt of riots.
Men killing men and
I shuddered
Twisted and turned in
My dream.
Then there was light,
White light
And walking along
Its beam a saint
Appeared in saffron
Robes, I could not
Tell who he was, but
I folded my hands
And with a godly smile
He said, "There will come
A day when there
Will be no bloodshed,
No murder on earth."
I woke up and whispered,
"Let my dream come true."
Did the gods listen?
Or the men?
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