march of consequence

 I have given

everything

flowing through

my pain, my voice, my

destination, wandering

(not lost)

magic’s universe.

Sparkling space fulfilling

night eyes,

endless need for wonder.

Tell me, I demand,

like a narcissistic child,

your intimate stories,

narratives of layered lives,

or

ask for mine

that I  might truly learn myself

in hearing my explanation

to a you who never knew me

or cared to.

 

 

 

“Power abhors a vacuum” and

Corruption grows unless clearly

opposed.

We will have governments --

the question we confront:

Will ours work effectively for

our benefit?

or not?

 

 

 

March to Peace together --

we shall overcome.