Is this the land of the free as encapsulated people.
This time we forget the loss forever hold fast.
Awakening of the child my harmonies call we lost.
Spending nights alone this sings the clouds I never seen.
he dawn as the moth fly bringer this companionship.
Endowments of volcanic rock the reflection shape.
Stand yourself at the gates of dawn this morning.
Deep seas conquered no chastity hold fast.
Memories burnt to the mind the blue sphere I see you.
On conduction holding this love hold tightly.
What is rapture but you to know soft.
Turning paranoia sugar taste this life time.
Wishing upon you peace to the day if only.
Conflicting nations this war no sense at all.
Hurricane ripping the sails be home tonight.
Death this machine collided minds no more.
On the floor to build peace can we see this age.
Killing fields chosen ones be free from pain.
© Nicholas Leslie MMXVIII #ProgressivePoetry