Iliterate Poet

A dumping ground for my works in progress.

8 Mar 2011

Equinox Dreams

Political strife is critically rife
At what cost is freedom right?
Human life, humanities fight
Forgiveness can heal!
Mercy protector: a bullet reflector.

Global elite drumming their beat.
Propaganda's tune,
The music of a loon.
We will feel the effects, very soon.

One world, one love,
not one world and sell the dove.
Profit last, Humanity first
Corporations driving the Hearse
On faux golden Highways, of the perverse.

Time to reverse or turn around, change direction.
Rid ourselves of this viral infection.
Pay Bridget, with the milk from ewes
Spring festivals and heady revelry
Art, poetry and music, creating carrier waves
to modulate the minds and set us free.

Fun and frolic should be penciled in
Absorbing - feel the love this spring
Bathe in falls of harmony and unity
Rid the World of its perpetual lunacy.
For you and me, I hope you see
What life could really, potentially be.




3 comments:

Hi :)) Love your Dream Everyone has one of these Well just about everyone you talk too! thats why its soo amazing no one is living it don't you think :))) Beeutiful glad I stumbled across your work I think i will buzz around and see what other treasures there are.. My name is Beez the Beezknez on twitter lovely to meet you .:))
 
Gwylym,
Sad with hope.
Eden
 
I like this too. see DM
 

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