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for the Love of Humanity -redux
Dew laden palms hang under midnight glow
reflecting lunar diamonds off green spears.
soft evening breeze brings forth a dancing flow
small shocks of light reflect within each tear
which falls to earth
abandoning
its high collective perch
one small drop at a time
cascading journeys sliding southward bound
night’s swirling mist create pools on the ground
and with each teardrop’s tiny splash
an echoed cry through smoke and flash
turquoise tattered butterflies stop to view
as clouds dissipate with sun’s mourning dew
the path is dangerous but clear
yet they hear the world’s voice
and know they’re near
the shifting paradigm of consciences
will let the light shine on all injustice
be free brave little butterflies
take your wings and expose the lies
the soul of the earth has
been assaulted with bombs and gas
for the love of humanity
lay down arms of insanity
a global evolution has begun
What a unique time to be in the sun.
☮TheMsLvh © 2012
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California Ink In Motion by TheMsLvh is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License
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California Ink In Motion by TheMsLvh is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License




