Political Poem
by
Nightprowlkittyas tho there is
any reality
to politics
that can be
grasped ever,
ever, never,
it is smoke,
it is elaborate
costume of
deception created
to capture
our attention
in spiderweb of power
enchanting us to believe
there is separation
between ourselves and each other
and the sky and the earth.politics cannot contain
our fierce fire,
our fresh air,
our loving waters,
our humble earth,
our limitless space
with no boundaries
never boundaries
always free
always liberation.Old tales
are helpful,
stories of humanity
from every corner
of the world
leading to the roots,
waiting for us,
waiting to feed us,
to welcome us home.
Mar 01 2010
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… ditty ditty dooooo.
have a song in mind, I can think of one that I think fits. 😉