Landscape of broken dreams I drown in sorrow my soul,
rooms empty without you hearing echoes this life.
asking questions were not born but to death.
Hearts in pain cutting sharp, release yourself loneliness,
what is truth polluted minds, mesmerized to digital highways.
Never ending war this man into fear of life grasping for air.
Take this pain take away this pain no words to conclude,
given this day tribes rise in hallways of power.
cleansing your eyes will see fallen flags petulance.
Live in truth we are change greeting falling cosmos.
Angels chorus in time of thought action this waking hour.
Aspirations desire, hope, longing, yearning peace.
Telling folk-law this meaning evades simple minds.
Born to see this end of times, every single day this lifetime.
Counting atoms flashing the skies from steps this estate.
Fates watching three seeing wisdoms hold man fast,
is this time tonight new days come forth in wisdom.
Can we awaken again seeing fallen skies dark days.
Spring waits for you all seasons wait for you life forward.
burning Sun awakens this change falls fast to you.
You are change bring forth the truth now my people.
© Nicholas Leslie MMXVIII #ProgressivePoetry