I'm looking around and seeing no modern day Jesus,
Just men with or without hearts,
Women their equal.
People still thinking they are above and outside the bonds of community,
Because they think they can play the system,
And those who see the necessity but can't find the object.
It's a world in whirling transition out there,
And hip waders will only get you so far,
Especially on TV or in print.
Walking around the edges stinks,
And being at the center is drowning in the dream-turned-nightmare.
It's time for another time,
Another paradigm,
And you just made me write a poem,
Without even thinking deep,
SuSanne.
In response to SuSanne's "Too Deep To Wade".
(http://thegoldenquill.yuku.com/topic/13911 <http://thegoldenquill.yuku.com/topic/13911> )
AquarianM
By: Daniel A. Stafford
©01/28/2009
Words are the mind's bridge - its connection to all the universe.
Love is the heart's bridge - its connection to all other souls.
Loving words can work miracles.
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