.

the days are spinning beyond control

===

Gentle child !

)(

Still try not to hurt a soul !

( there are some things we've come to know )

•

About the purity of love

About the Mountain

About the Road

.::::.


The truth beckons from beyond any sense of pain

We will master ourselves

And be men again !

"""


Oh my brothers and sisters !

Let us rejoice

And bring all peoples together

Singing the one song with a mighty voice



.


.

.



Gentle is

The sacred waters

Rolling down the hill

•

The drought is ending

Love

Once again is here

)(

Sadness  is ugly

Joy brings beauty to the world

)(

We can enter each other's lives again

)(


In the true manner of men

)(


Gods dwell here

The women folk are loveliness in human form

( we may enter each other's lives again

Because we now

Can be good )

:::

Wars shall end

They end when we declare that they are over

X

We are soul warriors

We have no fear

)(

I said that I would be here

I remember you saying

You'd be here too


And here we are

On the battlefield at dawn

We

The new light


The new sun


.

.



Sweet

Sweet the lovely
Lady Strong

...

The child resting


In her arms

••

Oh won't you please

LOVE ME AGAIN

;;

I'm here to stay

I've looked the child in the eye

(;;;)


The song !

(Let it play free )

I would truly be a Man

(:; )

No

No more am I afraid

I would walk by your side

Sweet sweet lady

With the child in your arms

I too

Will protect the dream

That his tomorrow  brings

;:;

Here I am

Please

Won't you love me again (?)


Won't you love me again (?)


.

.


The long long look

The side arm slung

Across the shoulder

So casually


The cause is death

The children play

In the shadows of their graves


And the mothers who only weep


•


We are the stranger over there

With the determined patriotic glare


Of righteous anger

And rightful greed

And crazy children everyone

.

.



if YE step in something and then YE start smelling like ****
:::

YE probably stepped in some ****


•

Don't vote for a politician who smells like ****

( though then you might not get to vote at all )

)(

There's nothing wrong with not voting

It's not taking responsibility what matters

::

Americans have become ****** people

Violent ,  gross ,

**** !

****** people !

//

Don't step in yourself

)(

my mother was a street cleaner in the slums of London

my father was soldier for the Raj

•

My brother was a bounder and a thief

Me ?

I come to AMERICA !


)(

AMERICA !

Where people in reality

DON'T EVEN HAVE A GOVERNMENT

still

They hate it   !!!!

;;;;;;

Stupid ***** of AMERICA !!!

)(

( actually

Some are quite nice )

"""

In this  frozen hour where death dwells

Oh yeah baby I'm a counting on you !



.

.



3 lynchings from the tree

You know , the one on 7th avenue

over in the good neighborhood

;;

clever ! A lighthouse !

Keep them sailors safe out there

Good for corporate profits you know

::


We came

We saw

We let die

•

Someone wrote I LOVE YOU in the sand

someone making love on the  rocks over there

2 little orphans holding hands

.




sorry

So sorry

Oh

)(

Oh child !

Let a new morning come

Yes

A new morning come


><

Oh child

Orphan one

Oh little child of the orphanage

So sorry

I feel so sorry for your sorry state

Little one


)) ((

A new morning

A new new morning

Oh yes

It's a new morning come


.

"


Will she ever make it out of town  ?

||

So many friends are dead

( she calls them "the lucky ones " )

Though she don't mean it

Like you

She really wants to live


••

Yeah

I can't say I'm proud but I ****** her
Many times

But even when I try to I just can't feel bad either

)(

It don't fit no moral standard

I ****** her  

That's all


But not really

As you probably know

//

So very ******* lonely

Should I take her with me when I leave town ?


.

.

Over in the corner

Weeping in her beer


::

(Told me by a wise kind bartender )

)(

Love ?

)(

With the torn red dress

And the song of ****

On her mind

)(


We ?

Laughing stocks of the universe !

We who say we are in love

For insane infantile reasons !

••

How can I love you !

You hardly exist on a human level !


( though you can play with buzz words

All night long !! )

::

you are a great excuse for getting ******

And to go into the closet to meditate


( which is good & why I love you ! )

•

I know it's not true love because you never suffer

You say you do but only fools believe you

And I am not a fool

.



She is his lover

:

She wanders softly all the fields

|  |

The whole  wide world is glad to see them !

every child knows they are here !

•

Even I know they are here

( me the shy one in the corner )

so I guess  you , too

Know they are here


•

dance the dance that is free !

That provides its own music

and the 1000 virgins

( Their ***** and eyes )

)(

Be the essence of creation

That is truly what you are

.

You who arise as the first dawn

Here to greet all of your lovers


Planting the goods seeds in the fields


,

Tiny fires

In the cracks and crevices

Of the world

,:;

Only the true

Sons and daughters are here

Here

At the end of the world


Here where the entropy

Reaches Point Omega

and the ALPHA

Is reborn

••

In the holy sanctity

Of eternal wholeness

::

The tiny child forming


Is the child

That you were

Is the child

That you are

Is the child

You shall become

)(

Rejoice !

Such a good reality


.

.



& the limping beggar

The wanderer

They call him      Mad

( seeking wisdom in the forests ! )

•     •

He looks up and sees !

And says

WHAT ? IS THAT A LITTLE TINY CABIN
THERE ?

HOW COULD I NOT HAVE SEEN BEFORE ?

coming

In and out of sight thru the morning mist

Was it really there ?

And who might be living there !

::

the limping sadhu slips on and upward

Thru the brush toward what he sees


As a little tiny cabin in the woods

Hidden by the mist

And his obscure dream

That some sage wise teacher might be there

)?(

He climbs the mountain !

( he overcomes his doubt and fear )

He climbs the mountain !


Yes
Yes


AND a sage wise teacher

" appears "


.

.



a song

( a gentle song )

Drifts

Down from the Cliffs of Logan Mountain


^^^^^^^


•


where only angels fly thru the air

Or a sweet bird singing

Or a child's prayer



"""

All the world !

Listen


( perfect harmony )

We sit in the tall grass


Our own true stories

These too are here


.

.


.. . It's such a beautiful day

--

Such a lovely

Child in your arms

Such a beautiful song

"

we are on that road

Goes from

Here unto there

It's gonna take a long time  

But still YE feel bad when it's over

But for sure

It is never over

""

Gather together

See if we can get it done

Sure enough

We get it done


.

.

Be it Monday or Tuesday


What ever you do


In here

It's all over


Your dying days are thru


•••

Here come

Little Joey


He got some stories to tell


& little  miss Mary


The warrior

Takes YE into heaven from hell

"""

And the regular crew

"""


Just waiting

Just for you

????


Who ever you are

It's up to you to decide

Who ever you become

That's who you become

.

.

Is the moment you discover

Just how beautiful you are !

( and what beauty is for )

..

in the bright valley

Teepees on fire !

Minds are on fire !

Hearts are on fire !

;;

She sets the rifle down by the cabin door

But
Instead of going inside

She turns around
Looks around

And with a resolute sigh

Goes a walking down the road

)(

The birds and the sky and the trees ....everything

Smiles at her

And she is loved !


"""


Loved !


She is loved !


Oh how so very beautiful she is !

••

Yeah

Yeah !

We are all beautiful

When we decide to be


The living truth in this dying world


.

.






Winds thru the silent hour

The midnight streets are

Empty of dreams


The children sit by the fire

Hungry


••


A feeling

Drifting

Tells of desertion

A stifled scream

Speaks of betrayal

The sense of fear is talking loudly

Every child wanting a mother

Every child wanting a father

All they get is the voice of the policemen

)(

Oh well the Holy Spirit

Modified by the power of religion

Speaking clearly of pure mercy



Saying

Here it is the gift from heaven


Oh yeah ....well whatever ..... whatever YE want

That's what YE get

Whatever ye want


:/:

.



Well I was walkin down

Town


Pretty summer day emerging


Oh

The gentle vision


Oh the heart of man


)(


Children skipping

Down the street


On the road to school


The masters come !

And the lovely ladies !

)(


Walking down town


Come to the bridge to the hills


Took the path unto the wisdom
Itself


Gonna

Sit by those waters

And let them

Cast their spell


Oh
Oh
Oh

......



There is a dream seed of a pure tomorrow

Within the sadness of today



Come with me


Walking

Thru all

Realities


))

Walking together


Walking free


.

::


And an old man he is

)!(


We walk thru the rain      we cry to hide
Our utter indifference

To our fate

•

Our love !


Where is our love now that the years

Have told its story so brutally !

;;


( Well yes
                             ----- Where
Indeed ? )


••

AMERICA was dead with the dawn !

                 ( and oh the pathos of its ladies ! )


••


The old man


Indifferent to his fate

Sees


Right thru the walls of the tenement buildings


Into the eyes of every stranger

Into the soul of every life

And he prays but does not weep

)(


Moseys along with the years

With the  songs

And with
the dreams

Maybe he knows something

Maybe he doesn't know what he knows


Maybe he only loves


Maybe that's the thing



.

.


ain't no reason to be

Anything but

A free instant

Of the pure gift you are

To the world

•

We might even come to know each other !


We would love each other !


It would be the thing to to

Certainly better than just waiting to die


.

.



The steady heart !


The earthen drum !

)(

we gather !


LOVE !  .... ( the only power )

~~~~~

as the human race .... We are dying

Will you respond !?

•

Personal romance and the poems about it

Seem now so very infantile

So de -evolutionary

So stupidly animalistic

And simplistic


•

We are the human beings !

)(

Gird your ***** !

We fight !!!!!

)?(


The great tyranny !

( it is here )

""


Let us put down our comic books !

And see the world

And see each other

As we really are



.

.



== ( I am as gentle as can be ) ==


( =='you can trust me with your life == )

••

We"ll have to trust each other real soon

••

Puppets

Strings

Puppet masters

< || >

The story is simple

WAR AND DYING


(|~ ~ | )

••

Ideas ! .... These we must share & nurture well

For they unite us eventually

Opinions ! .... These are being used as weapons

And must be treated for what they are

For they divide us and lay us low

)(


Ah

Look !

A Bonny girl walking the road !

So frail

So trusting

So vulnerable


To the madmen lurking in the woods

) !?! (


.

& the helpless

Rather then let them just hang around

And destabilize the place


Thank god for law and order !!

Thank god for god !

( for he is our champion ! )


)(

we are surrounded by sheepled PC liberals

Trying to make us queer !

They are telling us to make love

To our mothers and to have ***

With the pope !

-

my son who is in 5th grade

Is taking a course called

HOW TO BEHEAD THE INFIDEL

And it is mandatory !

Or he will get no virgins for the afternoon

**** practice

)(

Them liberal obaminated ******* for Hillary !


Thank god I know !

•
:;:;:;

The days brain washings flow over me like waves at the beach a drunken sailor

and I boogie - woogie


With the heart beat of the American culture

As I zoom around the race track with my *** s

Blazing !

With the cameras rolling

And all the **** showing

And the flags a waving


But no homeless helpless people

Hanging around

Destabilizing the place



.

.


So often talked about  ...
....  ......  ...........

X

oh god it is !! !!!!

..


I shall commence to write a song about it !

( here it is ::: the song


The child moves softly thru the

Rows of candy at the 7-11

Convenience store


A cute little kid


This image is of no real
Significance

To the poem

The kid has a real consciousness , true

A real  ( & beautiful soul ! )

I shall write about her sometimes

But now she is just one thing

AN IMAGE ! THAT IS ALL !

OF A CUTE LITTLE KID IN A CONVENIENCE STORE !

PERIOD !

://:


So

On this THAT day

We see a cute little kid in a convenience store

While I walk in prepared to rob said store

But when I see the cute little kid

I don't want to
Put her

In danger so I don't which is really

Quite good !


& I just go home


:::

But

See what I mean

VIOLENCE!

everything revolves around violence !

And so it is

A terrible time

An unrepentant

Catastrophe



.

.



Comin   a'comin for you

True little babe on the top of the hill

I been thinking a visiting

Yes maybe I will !


I'll stay as long as ya want
Yes that's what I'll do

be it 40 years

Or a minute or two !


I wonder what it is that

You'd want me to do

)(

true babe on the top of the hill

With the world so
Safe in your eye

We could stand together

Side by side

And bathe the world with holy Light


.

•




wilderness song

Log cabin dream


Ride with the breeze

With the Indians thru the hills

::

Water !


Flow on !


I and the little boys are left behind


I don't mind

I like to take it slow and easy

||

Roam thru the forest

To the sounds of the drums


•

I like to go off by myself for months at a time

I like to  come home

After such journeys

Feeling the spirit everywhere I am !

)(


Someday it will be another day


) (


I know that it will still be alright


.

.





gold    (oro )   gold


://:

We come from those mountains over there

()


in the mountains is a cave which is a symbol

For your heart


And as He sits there

The cave turns into Light !

And wisdom is here

And we can

Go there

Into
Our heart !

(Into
The

Wisdom )

Gold      Oro     Heart      Gold


Of creation


And be known again

And named again

And born again


And make the world reborn


And all the love that's in it

""


We are here in the Light

that enlightens the world




##


It's such a simple thing to do

It's such an easy place to be



I really think I shall go there
.

.



) ////  • ||(
<>

/  ( • )  ( • )  \

/   \


<<<<####>>>>



goin back to ... ( ? )


Well

I think ya know what ya gotta know

)(


I talked to some Jewish people after WW2

And many said

YA KNOW

NOT TOO MANY PEOPLE FELL IN LOVE

AT AUSCHWITZ

( not too surprising )


SO

what are WE trying to do ! .. (?)

""

How can we fall in love here

Without a commitment to change the world (?)

WE CAN'T  !


::

So let's change the world !

How ?


By loving everyone

Before seeking a special one !


Easy enough !


::::::

Let us change the world by changing ourselves !

Love by love by love !

asking our lovers to love all others  !


After awhile

It'll all make sense

And we shall be free


//

.

Maybe it's all ( really )


Something else


////


0      OOO      0
/\


the rugged mountain men

The earth momma ladies

In the woods

With the children

Picking berries

By

The stream

•

The sun !

Comin over the ripe hills at dawn

Sparkling clean and green


With pure natural power

> () <

Wisdom is strength

She is

Curiosity 's  eldest daughter

> )( <

The truth is everywhere !

Yet we seem  so lost !

//

Perhaps there is something else

To explain our massive alienation


From ourselves nature and god

)(


We turn the beauty of the human form

Into grotesque images expressing internal Satanic Powers

And emotions running amok

••


We live in a vividly distorted nightmare

Of what were once human beings

Cursed as if by witches

Into dreaming we are pigs !

,,,

We fall in love and pray to die

)(


Afraid to confess confusion

Afraid to appear weak

and hence vulnerable

)(

The rugged mountain men

The earth momma ladies

The children picking berries

The pure hills and pure air and pure waters

Remain

They call us to return !

To return !



But we remain

Hidden


In the shadows

In our pain


)(


Come

Let us heal ourselves


Our friends have assembled !


We are  invited to come in !

Let us go !

Let us truly love again


.

.

But we don't know what it is


)(

# the last long walk towards the primordial Sea

( it's time now to sing your song )

)(


The long forever of an afternoon


The love in every stranger ' s eye


The honesty in the child 's heart

the real true story coming down the line

••

|||

We are so very beautiful


Every body
Every face

Every soul


We are so very very kind


//


There really is not much to know

You know


...


Love every one


And you' ll do fine



.

.


Ever child

                              (& the song >

::

Now or never

                                       ( who are we >

)(

We love each other

We love the world


Together


                                           ( we are the harmony >

:;:;

Ain't no way to just be selfish no more


Shed the real tears of the broken man

Who shelters all children

The best he can


And holds all
Mothers


By the hand

And guides the child toward

The apron strings


||

Ah yes !


Me and my love !

We see each other

Eye to Eye

;;

And the world we hold within the light

For everybody 's sake


.

.



############


the long walk


The thought of escape


The nature of the prison

••
/                                           \

We gotta get it right


)(


In the rain


Drone airplane overhead  !

The sense of death is all around



.

||
||
||

    •


It's really a simple man here

Really a simple song on his radio

::

The gentle walk thru the park cause he loves to see the children

0


The urgent conversations with his fellow man


The deep philosophical talks about freedom


)(

A simple man

Those who know him really love him

But the do pretend they don't !


.




A simple average man


.

.



                                   ( this is deep ! )

///        ////

~~ 0 x 0 ~~

we

Scant entities


Call ourselves existant for awhile

Fade


And are gone


back into forever and the only dawn

Where men are formed and gods are made


Out of some holy imagination

••

And she bared her ******* proudly as she was walked

The streets


And she went up unto the line where souls do meet

Each other

( & god and law )

.
and she reveal all truth

To one and all

)(

.


.

.


Like it all was gettin ready for war

Sure was glad I had my gun

••


It always feels an alien space ship has just landed

Real near by

And a spooky madness is floating all around

And I want to make love to Lucille Ball

••

And all the trees have tinsel on em

And start shining madly at the dawn


••

~~~ ~~~~~~ ~~~


we are so very pretty

Come !

Look and see  !

)(

The gentle soul !

Oh

What a blessing !

)(


A shelter !

//

There is never

Betrayal here !

••


In moonlight's promise

Of a

Fulfilled prophetic ecstasy

We see why we have even been

born at all

::

We are so naturally

Spiritually at peace

It is a wonder

We don't know by now


The beauty of the pure gift we bring


.

<>        



    • )( •    

########


~~~          well           ~~~

She did say some things about love

Sorta


••


We wander down by the river

The moon !


We don't dare to say a thing !

::

we sorta call it love

But we sound stupid talking this way


) • (      ) • (


I mean

It's not like I DON'T LIKE

FEELING HER ***** N ALL


But to simply be WITH HER !

That's the thing

)(

::

we sit sometimes together somewhere

It don't matter where

::

We always do the same thing

Which is always

The best thing we can do


••


By the time we grow up we will really
Have it all

Together

There's no hurry

••



.

~~



###


we are so ready now


For  some

REALITY


( thank god )


•••


after all the dying

After all the suffering

::

We end the madness and come home

••


()()()()()()


she of the tranquil eyes

The graceful nobility

Of the saintly child


Raised in the mountains

With

Goddesses and Gods

::

We are the gentle souls

We are the warriors

We've come to show you

The road leading thru the mountains

That will eventually

Lead you home

/#/\


waters of eternity

Faces of the blessed ones

The seed of fertility

That ends all loneliness

•

We come cause we are needed now

We are the ones you want

••

She of the minstrel song

The high bird vision of the angel eyed

the dream spirit bathed in light


The playground in the afternoon


::

::

::

.



naked winds blow !

We ( the dying

Children of dying Man )

up in barren hills

Looking for shelter in


Ancient caves

)(


trying to remember

What we need to know

//

To survive  ?

To find joy ?

Simply to breed ?

)(

Looking to understand

Some basic things

)(

Trying to stop the massive pain

That is killing us all

••

We gather together sometimes

Hoping next time will be better

And we won't come to war

•

Something about love ?

No one knows anymore


;:;


I speak softly

( if ill at ease )


  •


Come


Let us try again


To create each other from out the chaos

And suffering

Come

Listen


As I try to recall your true names

As we try to become

Human beings again


.

.



& I too


Born on the endless tide

( oh how subtle is love ? )

••

(         ••

                                     She said so many things


Beautiful things

Yes


                                         Many beautiful words are spoken


)(


One bird in the sky


an only bird


One tiny seed of a tiny idea


)(

What good are ideas ?


war ... ?


That's an idea


)(


How so subtle is love ?

""

If it weren't for me

Would you even know your name ?



.

.



you say many things

;;;;        ;;;;

well I come from

The center of the universe


I'm here

Walking around


••     ••

Thru the neon lights

and the dead party sounds

<•>

<•>

Oh little child


Come away with me

The lamb and the butcher

Always seem to meet

So


Come little child

Away with me


~~~~~~~


Love


You say that you love me


But you've no staff in your hand

)(

No strength in your gaze

))?((

The hills are before us

It's time to go there


Our child is waiting

And would be born free


& do we really

Know what he means ?




.

.




^
<^>
////  • ||
<>

/   (   (   \

/  \


#<<#>>#


in the middle of the place


she undresses and stands


Unashamed


•


The burning

The envy

Even the hate


All is gone


/::/

We can be pure

Perhaps even

Right now !

)(

She shows all of herself

Even her compassion

And generosity

•


She has no special powers

( a simple girl )

)(


She undresses

Even her body comes off

And she stands there in her purity


Even her compassion

Even her generosity

)(

I hope she can manage

To stay for awhile


.

( /  * * \ )
/\




#####





We shall

( shall not we ? )

Live or die ?



:::


Today

Heavy

With the weight of infinite destruction.

And moral decay

And mass ignorance

And total distraction

Even from our distorted perceptions

( Live or die ? )


Shall we keep pretending we can't see !

Shall we ?

Or

Shall not we ?

Keep pretending not to see ?


••


The puppets keep moving down the street


We wonder ( really )

Who

Pulls the strings


.

.



Soldier boy


walking thru the rain


You are
                     Lost in your world


BUT YA STILL ARE SEEN !

( by boys like me )

••

Hey Hey

                                    Pretty soldier boy !

•                  

There for 1000 years


•

will you ever come home ?


Are you saving your country

From the Infidels ?


Or possibly doin          something else  ?

::::

war songs reign

;:;:

Calling you from your sleep

::

what is the purpose ?

What is the full realty ?


Best you know all things and so  very well


Before you find yourself out there

In some *******



.

.





... cool breezes ( it is so hard

To talk of loneliness )

::

we would **** each other

( & we do ! )

To avoid the agony

""

existential terror !

( we are so confused )

Oh dear dear child !

)(


There are some things we've got to do !

""

What  ?

( softly in due time

Dear child )

:::::: :::::


we are here in these

The days of great tyranny

The slaughter of the multitudes

The freedom of greed

//

We are human beings

In a state of great alienation

And all common ground

Is being stricken away

•

This is simply so dear child

And with it we must contend

)(

But we can do so with grace and love

And dignity

And even bring to earth

That peace that we all deserve

Again

;;;


( we'll get to it in due time !

Let us please go slow and easy )

;:;

well

Perhaps for now

Enoughs's been said

::


Time for me to take a rest

And renew my gentle breath

To a state of greater strength


.

.    



Like a song
          

                                                  (  &

                                                           I was there  )


)(

& you ... (?)


I sensed your presence

In  the wild afternoons

A sense of freedom


A sense of joy


""


We love so  indifferently

We pick and choose !


We line the gutters with our pain

)(


The wild free mountain afternoons

Linger

We remember !

( we forget )

We lose our freedom

We find regret


••

The mountains remain


Let us go there
Again


Some wild free afternoon !

We shall recover

Our truest sense

We shall see each other

And love once more

Ourselves

And everybody in the world


.

.

We come :
Walkin

In

The summer rain



The streets are cryin

We still remember your face

;;;;

And the gentle way

You greeted us

And touched us


And took away our pain


••

Sweet holy waters

Upon our skin


Sweet lovely girl

I feel you always

><

The summer rain


><


Soft summer rain

::::


Is it

Tears in my eyes

Or

Just sweet memory!?

We were in it together

That's what you let us see

We felt the simple presence

Of
Every human being


And in their pure goodness


You showed us how to believe


/:/


Walking

In the summer rain

)(

The whole wide world

Gathering in strength

Because we've come to know you

And to
Know ourselves
Again

Oh what a summer it is


Walking in the rain



.

.


Immaculate perception

::

She of the purest beauty

Holy incarnation

The mother and child

The mountain
And the warriors

The pride and simplicity

Of all men


••


Goodbye to madness

Loneliness and suffering

We are the gifts

We bring

To each other

):::(

: : |||| : :

The creation

Breath by breath

The creation

)( ::: )(

::::|||||:::;

We are the creators

We are the creation

We have no one

Else but ourselves

To join with to fulfill our obligation

To nurture and protect

The whole world


.

.



You

You

You come too

Yes

Yes you

You come too

••


You

I believe


I believe

In you

You

You come too

••

Down by the holy waters !

Maidens are bathing !


Children so purely

Playing with each other


Fathers are watching

Oh yes

You come too

"""


You

You

You come too

.

.


And the Band !

)(

____


Only the one song

Only pure children

Swaying  rythmm

We blend together

We are good friends

And we love everybody

••

Down by the ***** river

We gather together

We vow and promise

To cleanse ourselves

We vow and promise

To heal the world

•

""
•
•

You & I ?

PURE MUSIC !

JOYFUL  ANTICIPATION !

You  & I

Are freedom

we shelter and nurture

All the people of the world

:::::;

The band plays so softly

Now and forever

The band plays so serenely

You know so  surely

That you belong here


In the band !



.

.


..... Thru the cold wind     blowing


of the pure moon        shining

••


We are

Of the real world

Forming

Joyous beings



••

I

I am


I am

///

War !

War songs surround

The child's crib

The

Children 's playground


//


I

I am

I am


)(


Oasis

Pure light
God's nectar

Holy meditation

Mind and emotion

Held in subjugation

To

Purity

And
Nurturing love

() )(  ()


•


Come !

To the sacred shelter

We

All together

Are the world

Home and protection

For every

Father and mother

For every

Boy and girl



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