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Visioning

By ruschPublished 5 years ago Updated 5 years ago 2 min read
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Visioning - Poet’s Song

Oh poets, write us Saving-songs, of what you see

Write of True-dreams of what can be

Tell us true, of how we feel

Show us where we go, what to heal.

Now, raise us new clean standards, into the sky

Matching actions, Dreams unfolding, by and by

Tinkered toys, no longer breaking human/nature bond

Keeping focus on our new Vision’s Song.

Yes, play those Songs, of what you’ve seen

Sing appearing scenes of what can be

Lead us safe where hearts go to heal

Tell us true, what should minds feel.

Let damned devils lay in deep graves back

No names to know, no souls to save

Their deeds lay scattered, back, on hard tracks

Where crows have nibbled, best parts away.

For We, free, march ahead, further than we’ve seen

More do follow, feeling blessed we all be

One tune motivating Spirits, all do feel

One more Pass to cross, then we will be healed.

There, raise new clean, joyous Standards into the sky

Matching Actions, Dreams unfolding, by and by

Watching toys, no longer breaking Human/Nature's bond

Keeping focus on our Vision’s Song.

Devils, step aside to what we now be

Singing songs, manifesting... Be

We now are what, we truly feel

No leaders needed, We Are Free, and healed.

Then is the time to think ahead

Until then, find no rest abed

The way is tough

Yet, We are strong

Our visions shared

Carrying Us along.

We let damned devils lay, in deep graves back

No names to know, no souls to save

Their deeds lay scattered, back on hard tracks

Hungry crows have nibbled, best parts away.

Time for now as then, to feast and sing

And heal the wounds passaging brings

Toast those that fell, that suffered most

Let their songs too, be considered cost.

For profit is, as profit was

Receiving less the price of cost

No fancy tallying, no second books

One look around can see cooked books.

Yes, let those damned devils lay, in deep graves back

No names to know, no souls to save

Their deeds lay scattered, back, on hard walked tracks

Where crows have nibbled best parts away.

Now We raise new clean Standards, into the sky

Matching Actions, Dreams unfolding, up to fly

Using toys, no longer breaking Human/Nature's bond

Keeping clearest focus on, our saving Vision’s Song.

inspirational

About the Creator

rusch

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