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Feb 2016
damaged melodies
float absentminded
on HAARP induced air currents
seeded with Chem-trail aluminum
broken breaths rest
raw lips sun scorched
swollen and chapped
bleed through microscopic crevasses
eroding skin cells
and adding the ambiance of misery –
ancient songs sweet and soft
dance delicate on ears filled with longing
attempting to teach natural ways
to a people inundated by technology
and apathy…
narcissists –
swaying elders cry for a cleansing rain
one to wash away 2000 plus years of madness
deluge.. detaching the debauchery
from democracy…
an old mangy dogs looks on –
on quiet mornings in the pre-dawn glow
I hear them singing
trees crying for humanity to
remember
our connection to the earth mother
or natural world if that is
too far out for ya –
Sam Temple
Written by
Sam Temple  Oregon
(Oregon)   
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