Ben Dobay: Music
Peace
(Ben Dobay Sextet)
It is at Dawn when all comes to rest
The waits patiently on
Soft pads of sunlight.
Nothing stirs until permission is granted
By drops of dew from tree branches
Reaching down to touch the earth
At that our frightful robes are cast
Leaving us as dust in the arms of the poor
No Hate shall adorn our sound human form.
Nor hate shall adorn our sound human form
Nor hate shall adorn our sound human form....