Seditious
Attempts
At reason
With no concern
For humanity
Or partiality
Rather for just
One’s self
That is the focus of
Just the current
Status
Of
Us
Seditious
Attempts
At reason
With no concern
For humanity
Or partiality
Rather for just
One’s self
That is the focus of
Just the current
Status
Of
Us
Waning night
Evening gone
Morning later
Will bring the dawn
For now I rest
An easy soul
In my heart
And growing old
Looking for something
That I am not sure
If I found
Or lost
What I was looking for
In the morning frost
What is a post
Good for
What does it accomplish
Besides
Sending the mind
The misinformation
What accomplishments have been made
A pat on the old back
But this mindset
Is worrisome
Full of slack
For actions
Move the world forward
In tough times
To lead by example
We all must try
Sculpt a world
That I want to live
In
With notes
From a marble throat
Lifted to the highest
Heavens
When music is
Resurrected
To be played from the living
In moments like these
Lift a song
Lift us up
Notes from above
A new let down
Happening all around
When the hopes
Of few
Befall most of us
The words fall short
Of the intended goals
What will I remember
From today
Yesterday
Right now
Will there be a definitive
Moment
Or idea
Or blurry memories
Fading into one
Trying to go
Beyond the words
That I can muster
Created in a small
Cluster
To reach beyond
My own limits
Today
Right now
No one needs a sprout committee
Asking for the spring
In New York City
All we need is the time of year
My dear
Religion in sound bite form
Looses something
From the depth
Of a northern light
To the quick selling
Famine
Plight
Not even good
Or alright
Express religion
In its cheapest form