-------Mysterious Wind-------
You put up walls
like you own
this
land,
But,
silly man,
before your mind
made border lines
There was movement,
and souls
patterned
to the stars.
Sorrow leads some of us
into darkness
and others
of us into light.
Listen to the cries
of Mother Earth
through
the children,
For she is
trying
in every way
to remind
That you too
have come
from a little
seed,
Carried
here
on some
mysterious wind.
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