In the revolution of the sixties century last.. silent screams are heard by ears.. our lot for gold was cast..
Respect Dylan for his words.. speaking for most hearts.. who thought as one.. ‘life should be fun’.. helped us all to start..
All the politicians that have crossed my eyes and ears.. monies in attrition.. funded lies.. founded fears..
Buffoon of a cartoon earned the name ‘Tricky Dick’ Said I will protect you.. when in fact he made us sick!
Souls in energy come to this life from who knows where?.. Not an answer true has formed.. so to love and care..
Still minds seeking quick in time answers of no good.. who rob and kill in war.. build condos burning forest wood..
Now a promise in a lie flounders in some hearts.. vengeance found on nothing more than personal apart..
Even those who know of usury’s extorted ways.. still pelt others with impatient troubles from their days..
I can give you nothing but a humble rhyme.. just remind or alert you to passing time..
I can play an honest note.. in honor playing true.. a good feeling is found inside each and every you..
You are star-dust light a true must come senses arise.. to meet your soul to greet others with love’s fun surprise..
Show us beggar show us thief wizard seeks to know.. how infinity defines.. to give a special glow..
To a chimp.. a squirrel a rabbit.. penguin on relief.. offer true you.. what you know.. of no more tricky grief..
Thought for this day.. The simplest truth.. found in logic.. seems an attack to the cartoon.. for the cartoon has denied themselves to perform.. in a lie.. convinced they know best..
as time passes.. as the lie is defined.. as truth lights the darkness.. for truth is freedom.. there can be no freedom in a lie.. Peace Tony