POEM: Spoke in the We’ll

I yearn for an age where the human community and the body politic are led by a spirit of soulful imagination and creative passions rather than base impulses of material gain and vain status. May we join as planetary citizenry and rise to our best selves.

Spoke in the We’ll

At certain times
Prophecy speaks
In uncertain times
Wear myth
Makes history
Magic is
Reality so becoming
Spirit metes flesh
And we are awe citizens
Of the soul imagination

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