When eyes can truly feast
upon earth's many glories
and hearts are one with
all living parts,
then the scars of surviving
will fade into completeness
rendering freedom
only dreamed about
but hearts must change,
ruled by love
not by what's not obtained
and the deeper truth
is born again
without man's claim to pain,
touching that which is unseen
but as solid as faith,
so each day must remain until...
for deeds are everlasting
in a three-dimensional world.
Using Calgary as a backdrop the author satirizes the self-serving nature of the public as it continues to fatten itself, not only physically, but egotistically as well.
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