Went on a writing

That poetry is Never,A foeThat poetry will go,Further than any force on Earth,To put a stop to injustice,Equalize, the diverse,Plant gardens of feelings,With Roses so appealingThe Heavens will Burst into Love,Poetry,Never Enough.

The freedoms of the World,How dare anyone say,That the US of A.,Is not Exceptional!This Country and its brave people,Have saved the World, so many times,In so many ways, allied with others,Made it possible, to have a brighter day,So Liberty, in this torn up World,Would always find it’s way.

Very green with many thorns,Desert Dwellers from some other planet?Above all, with naked hands,Don’t scan it!

Verses,Feelings, even morePut the two togetherWith some lovingAnd Life will beMuch better than before.

And breath and hug the Sea,We hear Its sound,Its movement, found,Night after night,Hypnotic mystery.Oh, to be Free,And sail the night,In our ship,‘The Fantasy’,And there remain,Never return,To cruel reality

To go around sayingWhat you feel and found,What is painful, What’s profound,To be making sounds,In perpetual true-confession.