|www.3rdEyeFoto.com - I captured this vision, biking over Granville St Bridge, Van, B.C.|
Last month, i cried for weeks
for the loss of thankless humanity
This newest day, already sobbing
world-wide rape and eternal robbing
Next year, so many of us do fear
may never arrive, as wished, here
Nuclear holocaust - this century
heart crying to be set trulyfree
Fukishima quake -loud and clear
mis-created from man-made fear
4 boys, screaming slander at me
only an open heart is brave to see
My son growing up in a lost world
watching white knuckles - unfurled
Daddy throwing his angry stones
how does this make for happy homes?
People too numb to feed a poor man
running as fast as closed hearts - can
Investor's buying up on a foreclosure
homeless dying from cold and exposure
What's a healing heart to possibly do ?
unto her own self - be divinely true
Cry as much to cleanse the body and mind
only way in .. to a healing remedy .. find!
This poem speaks for itself.
Now, my heart is opening again... as only a gentle flower may. To sleep soundly, upon this new and blessed day.