Eyes wide with amazement
near my mother
I sat
On the roadside bench
moving the ground inside
in merciful love.

I watched alone.
The distant fields filled with flames
Of hatred and selfishness
condemned to burn to ashes
and be blown away by a fast wind
Into the valley of nothingness.

Dr. Antony Theodore

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/near-my-mother/