sad, but true…

0 – 20,000 = 0 percent (poverty)20,000 – 30,000 2.5%30,000 – 40,000 5%40,000 – 50,000 7.5%50,000 up to – 10 %250,000 up – 12.5%take the load off of the poor,and put it where it belongs!no loopholes!make adjustments for single payers,and families of different sizes!

and moths love the flameinto which they die?and shadows in the nightlove the stillness,as they lay down to meet the dawn?so love then is a series of deaths,and each funeral has a face…it is in the stillness when breath is taken,that we learn to touchwith the eyes of body and soul!

in the language of false gods.there can be no healinguntil you see the disease,smell the rotting flesh….until the souls of the invisiblegather around you, andyou take your self back in.until the words you speakare built on action wrappedin the forms of compassion….until you ask forgivenessof the mountains, the rivers,and the sky…. until…you nurse the baby…

and the fire we seekis but a reflectionof the fire within us…when the cross is a part of the body,and the war we protest,is the war within us…when the leaf is knownas always tree…and the dropp of watercontains a river.when breath is hunger,and love is fullness.when the spirit is a finger,and the soul is a…

that my heart cant hear…my heart bleedingby the grave…unmarked, and unclaimed.our tongues reaching through bars,our cells drowning in stone…only wings, and the soundof the river remain!

and eat with Him…dont talk to me about patriotism,the only flag i allowis the one that burns.dont talk to me about freedom,bought with the bloodof Native Americans…Asians, Africans, Middle Eastern peoples,and renegade fugitive Irishmen.dont talk to me about equality,when you treat your women as possessions.dont talk to me about morality,dont even go there!dont talk to…