The Quaking Earth: A Villanelle

When the quakes and winds rage, do not fret.
Our homes and towns are safe and stable.
Be strong, my dear; we’re not destroyed yet.
 
The gate is locked, there is no threat.
The baby’s safe within its cradle;
When the quakes and winds rage, do not fret.
 
It will pass and we’ll have fun, I bet!
Dance and sing while you are able…
Be strong, my dear; we’re not destroyed yet.
 
The storm is as strong as it will get;
(The Bureau just sent me a promising cable.)
When the quakes and winds rage, do not fret.
 
We are insured, we’re safe, we’re set.
(They say the situation is stable.)
Be strong, my dear; we’re not destroyed yet.
 
These aren’t the worst times we have met;
We can still run, we are still able.
When the quakes and winds rage, do not fret.
Be strong, my dear; we’re not destroyed yet.

Published by Matthew Pullar

Teacher, writer, blogger, husband, father, Christian. Living in Wyndham in Melbourne's west, on the land of the Kulin Nation. Searching for words to console and feed hearts and souls.

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