Poem: We are Home
Powerful and wonderful words by a talented writer.
Surfer, Ruben Gutierrez, unsplash.com
Whale timed movement
A continent’s worth of songs
Tectonic flow and rupture
Sleep quaking volcano.
Titans awake opening
Magic fracture bones along ley line maps
shining underworld rivers of burning light
dividing our world invisibly
underneath with pressurized silent explosions
morphing crystals to grow into the future now
sparkling secret amulet caves
where an ancient caveman artist imprinted
his hands blowing French fairy dust
tailed with shadows and animated animals
Paint shaped by reverent awe and amazement,
astounding us from our ever sleep walking reality.
Naming bisons deer arrows spear lakes and home
with images shimmering in torchlight
dancing in the hypnotic glow.
Art is made to amaze ourselves
and remind us of true home.
The deviousness of apathy kills us in slow motion
and Love is the heroic antidote potion,
but we’ve disguised rape as love,
torture as affection,
taking as giving,
gang bang S & M…
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