Hush Poet

Poet, Hush! The world says, "Hush"! I say no to the world. Yes, I hear the poets. Yes, I feel and sense the pain and anguish. The tears for the world agenda. Power, greed from all walks of life to the detriment of all. One goal the ultimate hierarchy. Anarchy or nothing. Bloodshed to gain the prize. What do you gain? Secret deals yet to be exposed to the light? Power over the status quo which needs real truth, wisdom and real reform for all. True slavery? Power over the individual. Someday we all will know true oppression? Power over themselves but it will fail. Everyone they say has to serve someone so the story goes. Even the powerful.......... So how can you master a master when its impossible. They become the slave instead of the servant. Quiet they may hear us. Hush Poet! 21st Century abounds with a fresh start only we see the violence of newness dawning. Can we children find the peace hoped for? It's a possibility but people can't contain the impulses of their own risk. Civilizations will come and go but the game stays the same. Until we keep our passions at bay and our eyes small we will not see the truth. Common folk do not escape but hold aloof from the Elite. Yet we pay the toll always. When will this end for all. I hear agenda, Hush Poet, Hush! I love the Poets. They know how to play in their heart of hearts and mastery of the mind combined. They know who the Servant is or at least try to understand. Wedding both the mind and the heart to win the people to proper goal. Hush, Poet, Hush! There is an answer but not everyone listens and watches. The leaders need to be gentled not feared and we must not fear anything. We must see the shining light at the end of the dark tunnel. The fear only paralyzes the nation and all comes to a halt. You mustn't hush the poets they see the many. They see the destruction and the real oppression. I think I can see it before my heart. My mind knows to. Selfish interest will not save the day but the sharing of great success for all. Maybe this is an optimistic dream but I dont walk a narrow path for nothing. Painful tears they walk by them without a care in the world. The children who walk in the light to fight another day. Let us gently breathe quietly and hope again for those we call our kin our true neighbor. Hush the fanatic agenda that is reason. Do not hush the gentle leader who has vision.