VOICES OF DESTINY Voices of destiny beckon the bewildered to realization cantillating a series of ancient cantos. Much like murmuring mummies with secretive mystics enunciating a fluency of meticulous articulation did elucidate the mysteries behind the shadows. Releasing an endowment of inspirational shamanistic phrases brings eminently a receptive revelation. Pulsars reflect the emergence of rhythmics […]
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Read more "IS IT TIME FOR CIVIL DISOBEDIENCE?"I’M ONE OF THOSE BACKWOODS PEOPLE I lived amongst the birds and flowers I felt at one with Mother Earth Leisurely relaxed passing away the hours Never worried in this fabulous mirth Talking with the woodland creatures Eating the berries and nuts I had The chipmunks even licked my fingers I was a little Backwoods […]
Read more "I’M ONE OF THOSE BACKWOODS PEOPLE"JOHNNY IS SLEEPING Johnny is sleeping another day away He won’t come out to play Johnny is sleeping, his dreams have gone astray beyond the hallowed Milky Way. Johnny is sleeping so deeply and so sound No one can stir him round There’s no letter in the box He cannot hear the clock A […]
Read more "JOHNNY IS SLEEPING"DREARY DAY, BLUESY NIGHT Dreary day, weary fight, loosely played on this dark bluesy night. Misery, demise me, I’m so lonely I can’t even see. Common good reflects a solitary memory. The demon’s wood lies burning, discerning the plight reassessing the dilemma as we ward off the flood piling sandbags against it hectically with a […]
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