Peace and promise

Its only a matter of time,
Only a sentence in rhyme,
Fragrant legaleses,
Purging the masses.
Millions of faces,
Trillions of souls,
Equality for all on freedoms mount.
Our forefathers saw.
Yes they had privilege.
But they worked in the fields,
Like every other man, woman and child did,
Not in high temples,
Dressed in robes of sleek,
Talking in tongues of law,
Making rules they break,
In their long glass halls,
Mirrors are breaking,
Ceilings starting to fall,
Governance maybe the preacher,
But we are learning that's not all,
Peace and promise have a chance,
Peace and promise for all.............

FTBAS 2.22.14

Dedicated to my friend Georgia Slawson
Rest well my friend, we got this shit!      

Creatures and features

When
Something molds me.
Someone scolds me.
Somewhere unfolds me.
No one reaches out to hold me.

When
Sublime clouds play shadow mind bent.
Laces vapor me in paper smoke faces.
Distant I travel along memory instant.
Past this moment of last traces.


When
Is magnificence the only feed?
Or is it the mixture of regret?
My insignificance must bleed.
In the only time I have left.

FTBAS 2.19.14