"Injustice We Trust", will be my 13th title to post; so I will post it on Friday the 13th! Please excuse the inadverdant semi-forced, but none-the-less advantagious use of this synchronicity, which by the way, extends to more fun; read my short story about an amazing incident that I personally experienced on a Friday the 13th in 1996.
First, thanks to all who took the time to read my poems. Second, this "Poetray" Rant ends (for now) with "Injustice We Trust"; I feel it has a nice "ending". Third, whether you agree or disagree with any of these poems and/or their content, you'll know one thing for sure: whether you are of the 15% - or not.
For those of you who have sought for rational thought, fairness, humanity, intelligence, tolerance and decency; then know that we are out there and no miltary action will be able to stop concentrated thought by all of us who will be called upon INDIVIDUALLY. That's right - no cult here, just a sane human's satisfaction of knowing that out there in the world there ARE many other like minded sane humans. The sheer power within that knowledge is reinforced daily, for as the band of reality stretches further so does the strength of unity among us "not under the spell". We may never meet, but even if we do that's not what it's about, but you knew that didn't you?
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
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