New Era

These are wild and dangerous times my lady,

dense and unpredictable as the west wind,

Forgive the hand that shakes the willow,

Trust the hand that fluffs thy pillow,

These are wild and dangerous times my sister,

Gauge your emissions,

Revisit your religion,

This land is not for all,

Freedom is not free for all,

These are wild and dangerous times my brother,

His walk tense with the emotions of times past,

Each step as painful as the next memory,

Hands stained; the color of unanswered dreams,

The only masculine part left of him hangs between,

These are wild and dangerous times my friend,

She calls her children home,

Her cries whittling away at their frayed existence,

But she can heal all,

They let go of themselves and bequeath all,

 

To un-hushed cries and stained nappies.  

Author's Note

The face you punch today may host the ass you have to kiss tomorrow. live high - live mighty - live righteously.....

Reviews

[Adora.xo]

Awesome. This took me some time to read, but I liked it. It's deep, meaningful and pleasant enough to read. You've done a brilliant job love ^.^

~Adora

[Robyn]

very deep and beautiful

[wolfshrew]

you have a wonderful talent for
putting intense ideas and beautiful
words together, i am glad that
i read this.

[X]

wow man, deep and cut-throught. i like the subtleness of this peice it's very creative. lol i also like like your author's note, it makes a good point! keep writing bro