Saturday, May 19, 2012

New Time




Cut away doubt and self loathing,
Cut away greed and frustration.
Clear the land of foul thought~
break the rock of their foundation
Monuments of poverty stand in city places
Woe has filled the spirit of many faces.
When our only respite is Death
The earth needs new Breath
When all hope has been taken;
Dance, till their spirits awaken.


Hummingbird