Here is a poem for all of my readers. Let me know what you think about it!
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6-4-2008
Past life immortality,
Indigenous immigration to the high plains of annihilation,
Aborigine,
Solitude,
Justice,
Tea time over a war game,
If the mouth is sewn shut,
The voice of those can not be heard,
Can not be heard,
Until,
Reincarnation,
Perspective oppression,
Revolt and inspire,
Dig deep down to the roots,
Finding life and liberty in the land,
In the heart of the land,
In the healing of the land,
Loud train wrecks of a proprietor,
An entrepreneur,
Business as usual,
Reincarnation,
On the soil,
The dirt,
The land,
The drum is louder and louder,
Healing is eminent,
When horizons shift,
Hearts open wide,
Cosmic galactic undertakings in a dynamic disguise,
Of light and love,
Graciously and gracefully make way the new,
And what is the industry,
What is the oppression,
The exploitation,
That one defines as success,
If destruction is all we see around,
We work hard to have our voices,
We work our way up the mountains,
Through the dark valleys,
We have laid down on the torture table in those rank chambers,
We have been lynched,
Been subjected to confinement in a concentration camp,
Been crucified and died,
Buried,
And reborn,
Ah yes,
We will fight no more forever,
We will rise from the river,
From the mountainside,
From the city streets,
From the lakes,
Rivers,
Trees,
Mighty we are,
Reincarnated to heal.







2 voices speak:
There is no force or weapon in the universe seen or unseen that can defeat love! If we love daily deserts will become Oasis and parch places water sheds overflowing with water. Water is life and will cleanse the land and heal its people. One day soon Indignation will become a by-word! A great write which requires much introspection and meditation.
eagles - thank you! I believe that this will all change soon. We are on a cusp of change.
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