On the summit of a Time mountain
Two rocks are departing in earnest
One represents the identity of a past
As the other stands for the present
One is rolling in the backside
While the other is falling forward
Towards a stateless immigrant
Who barely has a root to stand
Holding on the aprons of Today
With little hope that tomorrow will ever come
CHANGE IS NOT EASY...EVER. BUT IT IS ESPECIALLY NOT EASY WHEN WE LIVE IN A TIME WHERE THE TERRIBLE ACTS OF CRUEL AND UNCARING INDIVIDUALS CONTINUOUSLY KEEPS THE WORLD IN A STATE OF DISTRUST AND FEAR. SADLY, BAD PEOPLE...MAKE IT SO HARD FOR THE GOOD PEOPLE. THANKS FOR SHARING. LOVE, BLESSINGS & FAITH...
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
New Poetry by Abdi-Noor Haji Mohamed (Eagle Of Hope)
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS