assimilate…

the boy that broke inand tried to rob her…she sat staring into spacewhile the policemendid their job…suddenly she began to weep…they tried to comfort her,but she just wept harder.they told her it was over,that she was all right.she finally spoke in a broken voice:‘i was thinking about my son…’‘where is he? we’ll get himfor you,…

the fact of injustice,or the fact that i’ve allowed it!if we dont stand upto stop a wrong,we become part of it!

too much sunshine,not enough rain.too many guests,not enough servers.too much joy,not enough pain!too many votes,not enough justice.too many hungry,not enough giving.too many angry,not enough involvement.too much taking,not enough living!too many shovels,not enough hands.too many lovers,not enough love.too many liars,not enough truth.too many too little,still not enough!

a hat creased by dreams,boots made of flesh.nickels and dimes,revolution and light.while shadows dance,amid cobwebbed desires..and the sparrow’s lament,mourns over buildings lost.over lives soon forgotten,over hunger and loss.while the faces of children,burned into the grain.to the words of a god,forgotten by name!now liberty’s nails,rust beneath the load.bodies piled on bodies,under circling crows.and justice lies beaten,stripped…

i am the embrace,and the parting stillness.i am death falling from the trees,i am eternity in the promise of snow.i am the word spoken and heard,slowly undressed with awe and hunger.i am the tongue drawing history’s face,in every secret place, in every hidden treasure.i am the fluid of love spillt with passion,i am the touch,…

fell like agony rainonto the bound corpseof flesh made holy.the stone rolled away…a sparrow flewtowards light beyond conception.and all of mankind,-mouths agape-stood silent by love’s fire,shuffling their feet,counting victories by bodies!while history itself,-began anew-yet no one heardthe shout of silence…except for the tearsof male benediction’s common whore,and a bird without a name!