06-02-2015, 08:53 AM
"A poem a day keeps my mind okay.
Expression is essential.
Is it Just?
Each quiet contemplation
Makes me want to shout
Palpable desperation, calmly aiming
For truths to burst out
Each ice-berg has a tip
Clearly seen and revealed
Not only thought out schemes
Enabling individuals destruction
But a chain reaction of smooth, cover
Govern-Mental construction
Told of much larger issues, eyes misted
By the haze of selfish un-kinds
Each to save themselves from shame
Fabricating still, against a greater collection
Of intelligent minds
A choice made by those with "power"
As we await the unveiling of meaningful "hours"
Explain action of unraveled lies
Told by so many, so far
Accountability seems so obvious
To explore in depth
All brushed with the same tar?
Scramble and gamble your words
Of twisted disdain
To those with the passion and integrity
Proudly wanting safe skies,
In our Land with Air-Planes
A shake of my head as this continuum
Of Dis-Unity reigns
Understanding the selfish intent is beyond me
No listening or embracing
From the "powers" that hide,
Behind desks of our Pain.
Expression is essential.
Is it Just?
Each quiet contemplation
Makes me want to shout
Palpable desperation, calmly aiming
For truths to burst out
Each ice-berg has a tip
Clearly seen and revealed
Not only thought out schemes
Enabling individuals destruction
But a chain reaction of smooth, cover
Govern-Mental construction
Told of much larger issues, eyes misted
By the haze of selfish un-kinds
Each to save themselves from shame
Fabricating still, against a greater collection
Of intelligent minds
A choice made by those with "power"
As we await the unveiling of meaningful "hours"
Explain action of unraveled lies
Told by so many, so far
Accountability seems so obvious
To explore in depth
All brushed with the same tar?
Scramble and gamble your words
Of twisted disdain
To those with the passion and integrity
Proudly wanting safe skies,
In our Land with Air-Planes
A shake of my head as this continuum
Of Dis-Unity reigns
Understanding the selfish intent is beyond me
No listening or embracing
From the "powers" that hide,
Behind desks of our Pain.