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Wind-farms of love

Comets lighting humanity 
                                                                              unplugged
The Universe holding the strings to kindness
                                                                          cut to shreds
Stars of the galaxy’s compassion
                                                          electrocuted from greed
Sunshine meant for feeding hunger
                                                      scorching even subsistence
Waters falling 
                        submerging in all the wrongful times and places
Earth’s plentyful nutrition
                                    genetically modified beyond recognition
Wisdom’s ingenuity 
                   silenced misappropriated unheard abused exploited
Technology’s advancing progress
                                                    wilfully promoting regression
Moonlit gravitation 
                      shadowing graves and graveness’ darkest craters  
Freedom euphemized and meta-morphing 
                                        towards bombed shrapnel’s genocide


The hierarchy of needful needs
                                         is marginalizing enslaving colonizing  


Earthlings like puppets are dangling on remote control 
                                   vegetate from self generated guillotines  
 

When ‘Exupery’s prince’ of wonderment is 
                                   confused belittled booking his return but


Could we not understand the metaphors and messages 
                    writings on the walls of silence in-scripted lines on 
conscience penned on paper on screens of consciousness
               contemplate and meditate on the perfect imperfection
of what and how of who and why
                                   we could become and shed the shackles


Windfarms of love and loving would harvest silently
                                                                the winds of change 
Seeds of empathy reason and emotion
                                    would shine intuit reap a new beginning 
with candles lit on one end only waxing waning 
                balancing the light and sparkling mind body spirit soul


What a wonderful life with a tiny bit of effort
                                recharged from paradigms of social justice
which would smother egotistic blindness transform
                                  soften mellow illuminated share and care


When blemished swords of blood guts gore rape 
                            and pillage of the planet blunt revert convert 
to ploughshares if esurience’s voracious 
                        selfishness relished transcription into generous 
benevolence once we stop and see and listen
                                 to the whispering wind and gentle breeze

and if and when such poetry is valued more than 
                             all our money which after all we cannot eat
 

01st October 2016
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