I woke up one morning with a topic in mind, and once I realized it might need some explanation, I figured I should write a poem about it. For, the light is coming ... the light is here.
How could it arise – how could it be?
When we are so enslaved in the land of the free
When left is right and right is wrong
How could it ever come – the long-awaited dawn
The night is here, there is everything to fear
No longer holding holy that which is near and dear
Fights fill the angry streets and social screens
Echoing down the path: silent, invisible screams
Brother against sister – no commentary is safe
Centrifugal force enlists all community hate
Separation in desperation shapes our nation’s fate
Gone is the free marketplace and collegiate safe space
Just a rolling dark thunder, that rolls on and on and on
And perhaps just a promise someday of a forgotten dawn
We lost ourselves in the bitterness of past slights
And the slow-motion evaporation of sacred civil rights
Like steam from sewers, the media broadcasts “the truth”
Opportunists break into Targets for the latest and greatest loot
In charge of law and order – could it be the great deceiver?
Violence is forgiven if it soothes the politician's fever
Police take cover from enemies, both foreign and domestic
Policies promote the pathological and the pathetic
Mandates create havoc, decimating fortunes and lives
All in the name of “democracy,” allowing the tyrants to thrive
The darkness has come; it whispers in ear the sweetest lie
With promises all will be well … if we surely, simply, comply
Yet, inkling of doubt spreads among those no longer playing along
The first indication … of the imminent dawn
For deeper frequencies shall unite, in the fight for what is right
Below the surface will emerge the most effervescent light
A foundation – reflected in a strong constitution and unifying force
Recalibrating the navigation that has taken us all off course
We will all be responsible for the truce – both inner and outer
The false shall bend to the voice of truth – now so much louder
No longer “up is down” for such nonsense is for circus clown
No longer “bad is good“ for goodness shall certainly be found
No longer “war is peace” for the peaceful shall truly be restored
No longer “power through force” as humility will lay down the sword
We shall no longer suffer and struggle through cognitive dissonance
We shall align instead with one power, born of one resonance
And so it shall be for the faithful, as it has been in eternity … on and on
As we welcome … gloriously … the imminent dawn
The imminent dawn
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