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The evidence trail


The eagle has landed,
on whose nest?

The eagle is hungry
and not to build and protect.

What is his quarry?
What is his gain?
Why is he back
on the vulture and parade’s game?

Many wonder the aim
of that particular species of bird.
Many, in particular the quarry,
as it appears a world wide search.

Eons of predatory game.
Eons of a spectacular sort
of preying machine.

And what of the gain, the evidence trail?
What of the families taken by mishap?
What of the bread basket
and water fall traps?

Who is the orchestrator
of such as this bird-mentality,
herding the skies to round up victims?

Neither deciding or declaring who.
Just a deceitful game.



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September 14th, 2016
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Out of control


Exceptionally wise
some people say or sprout.
Exceptionally.
So, whatever does that relate to?

Someone, somewhere
predicting the outcome
of the gold standard,
shares of worth, wealth explored?

What type of prediction
for the world wars?
What type of worth
when the oil depletes?

Gold a common exchange,
but little food and water
human beings starving.
Greed no longer a monetary treat.

I say to a wise woman about to give birth,
‘What are your predictions?’
And she does insistently retort.

Health, safe delivery, all okay.
Number of fingers and toes
in the right order and way.



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September 13th, 2016
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I wonder why


Many times I wonder why life, all lives
are not treated equally
as one united force on earth
to breathe air
that is our lung and heart energy.

Why there is so much disparity?
Why men and women divorce
out of that passionate love?
Why children hate and not love?

Why difference in colour and country
defines our importance?
And why no-one considers peace and love
preferring hate and hurt and wars and such?


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September 11th, 2016
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What are we doing


Can you believe what is happening
to you in our world,
one human existence
upon a common ground?

There are voices, nuclear entrenched,
not forsaking the power
but of a misguided intent.

The world we inhabit
is in a perilous place.
World existence under duress
lacking not space
but of an ability to supply
the mouths of us all
to live in clean environments
and the required food
and water to survive all.



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September 9th, 2016
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Something tells me …


Something tells me
our life on earth is on the line.
Hanging peg-like precariously
most of the time.

Winds blow,
shimmer and shake.
People idly sleeping
not fully awake.

Awaken to the worldly state
of who is at war
when we sleep and too, awake.

Who is suffering
because those of power
consider less
those who have not?

Why, in a world of opulence
is there so much hurt and harm,
even in places one has prior
not even known.

God of goodness, whoever you are
change man’s conscience
to become fair.
Fair to deliver
a more vitally important stand
to include all in a far more equally
diverse plan.

Not equate politically
with those corporate
illegality performing, prancing few.
Consider the life
as a God-given gift, as you.

September 8th, 2016
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