Children's laughter and their mothers'
gossip was returning to the market place
after years of random kidnappings,
suicide bombings and sniper attacks
but caveman needs evolved into beliefs
too powerful to remain at peace:
an invisible guide born in a dream vision,
delivered a set of laws by voices
and tribal hallucination so loving death
was the rock and a compendium of dogma
and cruel solutions interpreted from sacred
texts bubble in the acolyte mind, and anger
makes 'terror the human form divine'.  Amen.
You send your neighbours a holiday bomb.