Hear It
Change is nigh,
it is now,
I feel it in
the trembling
jaws of
every
word.
The stars have come
out to play,
I see them amble
across a velvet
sky.
Only fire can be
comparable to
their
movement.
We know nothing.
The time has come
to listen,
what can you hear
in the smokey
valleys?
It is the call of change.
Open your hearts
to the Earth's
subtle wisdoms.
This poem is about:
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world