Indigenous peoples and ancient wisdom will save the world…
Arose Colored Glasses
They had
Survived
Revived
And even resurrected
Ancient cultures
Indigenous people
The weighs of death bared
As a poised to bringing life
A hallowed sweetness
To a soda pop culture
Hollowed by cynicism
In habited buy talking aheads
Dissembling eulogies
Lessoned manors
As have baked IDs
Even sow, those with humble arts sea amor
Teeming with one and awe
Even wile sum may claim
Such arose colored glasses
As half fool
Half empty
Real eyes sea
Through the looking glass
Not mirrorly through spectacles
As the water of life
Reigns
Over the world
Weather sailing turbulent oceans
Or a mist clouds
