Winds of Change
Below and above
I see a peaceful crossing
As the winds of change reveal an
A ray of hope in the floating light
The clouds dance in the Cimarron
sky beckoning me to the distant
This is my morning walk into
We share the space
The light below
The softest touch
Echoes our path
My heart is like the golden fields of this beautiful land
A land of democracy
A land of the republic gone awry
To the beautiful colors of reds, whites and blues as in a sunset not quite upon us
I shutter for tomorrow as I may awaken to a new world turned upside down.
The golden fields of my heart cry out to our citizens
Pay attention! Our liberties may be taken from us.
Our lives, as we know it, will no longer exist.
We may be just pawns in a struggle for power
as to quote, "The likes of which we have never seen before."
He is an infant of politics
He who thinks no one can do better than himself
The grand narcissist the autocrat
Now elected to commander in chief.
Into the Light
I walk into the light
The light calls me to it's bosom
There is a place beyond
Warm inviting and nourishing like a mother's tit
Nothing to fear
Is this the divine plan?