What Price Peace?

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The snowbound city screams in silence
Mosques without minarets
Raped by violence
Flanked by mountains awash with blood
In the screaming city, graves are hastily dug

Graves by the roadside, graves in the park
Mourners bury their dead in the dark
Cold ground embraces its children in death
Ceasefires broken, no pause for breath

City in death throes, yet life goes on
Tears wiped away, threads picked up again
A new dawn, a new day, what will it bring?
Massacre in the market place, screams of pain

High in the mountains the barrage begins
Rattle of small arms adds to the din
A child wanders lost, shock in her eyes
Hope ebbs away on a blood red tide

The snowbound city screams no more
Wasted and ruined like a haggard whore
What price peace in that poisoned snow?
Politicians pontificate
Sarajevo knows

Sarajevo and Portsmouth
January - June 1996

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