Speak in light
in colors the forest and reef rock grooves
intertwined in all that breathes and all that moves
the miracle flow glowing
bold and overpowering
none want to see
their blindfolds elaborate
No need to be free
speak in light
over the waters
rejoice in that
In the little moments
that Miracle flow
So rare to man in the great era
the artificial experience
the exclusion of natural life
Decorative stages where clapping audiences
indulge in the illusions of equality
congratulating themselves on being kind enough
to acknowledge the need
Going back to their lives to practice exclusion
as far as their imagination helps them use it
elaborate blindfolds and beds of ignorance
In a world as shimmering and glorious as this one
There's no space for air love or new life born
as petulant zombies scream get off my lawn
So speak in light even to your hated
Until virulence is satiated
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