-------One
Love (In Solidarity)-------
To those who convey
the story
there are no
surprises.
Conquest has
taken
many forms
across the
generations.
Its cold, lonely eyes
always cutting lines
straight ahead through
time,
Straight through
people
and the land.
But, so too
the Warriors
remain.
The children skipping
stones
along the still
and infinite waters.
We stand here
together
in circles,
In this moment
with all our relations
reaching outwards
From that one,
untouchable
center.
And we speak
in the language
that is Love,
So that
everyone
can hear.
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