Freedom isn’t free.
Neither need it be paid for by war.
Freedom demands integrity,
acting from heroic core.
Far from a chore,
sovereign state where we’re meant to be.
Musical march of human history
heads toward individual liberty.
Taking our streets in
big bold singing, prancing, belly laughing
Sweet and savory vendors; buskers galore
delight in rhyme, make sport in mime,
reify dedication to mutual admiration .
Deliciously at leisure to cavort with silly stories.
Future uncharted wander toward engaging thrills,
willful whimsy, florid trails, wizard’s skills.
Now, this present —
Earthly plane slowly gyrates,
grooves to gravity’s impish symphony.
Elemental sprites blithely skip
dervish lines artist drawn to amaze.
Expansive pride amplifies call to
Self-designed doors of acceptance
All matter resolves into ecstatic play.
Make Peace The Issue