Can understand why ur Rapture

Is…the only light in...ur sky

To believe that humanity is run,

Spent on th oligarchy as if a gold coin,

…Taken down wind & outa sight &

beaten with a hose until it’s eyes

have…gone all dark inside like

those days of smite & inquisition

& He that troubles his own home

Shall inherit the wind…& the fool

Will be servant to the wise @ heart.

Paraphrased from your favorite book

A good book, …not the only good book

But something tells me if there are, in fact,

Souls working these things out inside, behind

Warm eyes that can turn cold at th drop of a hat,

That    there is hope    for you and us to realize a

Place just around the bend, upstream or down,

It depends, where enough footholds can be

Attained or the pulleys or the cranes can

Effect..enough..momentum to build a

Bridge between what’s become so

…fcked-up about man… & what

has always been around that iz

, without even one shadow of

a doubt, the purest excellent

good about every human

child ever born to grow

to adulthood:  That id

which begins as base

need to feed and cry

…& lives, through

thick & thin, to c

the motion of all

time...& things

traveling like

rings within

rings as the

birds sing

offering

every

one

@

one

time

or a-

nother

a modicum

of potentiality

to bend the tides in

a direction that could amend

what’s been done & then set a course

for a century of  benevolence  and

humanitarian notions & actions

, worthy of the planet we

span as if it was only

a  miracle  for th

ire  mongers

to subdue

at the

tip

of a blood-soaked blade