The earth underneath your

Feet,is that your journey, the

Path that you sort is now

Seeking you,or is that earth

Calling to you,for the all of

The earth is the beginning

And the end,what are the

Sights and sounds is it all…

Or is there comfort and joy

A song once will never be

Heard again for the all

Familiar voices have all

Since gone,one last touch

The bow to wrap the present

Will we see the morrow Sun

To continue…….

Or will there be lines

Drawn in the earth just

For survival and no more

What a mess in Virginia

This is so upsetting

And once again everyone

Is pointing fingers

Instead of taking


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