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Monday, January 24, 2011

A dream

 

I trudged amidst the desert's heat.
Vultures crowded the sky.
The heated wind slapped my face.
Then, I couldn't stand
   The heat, the Vultures and the arid land.

Far away I saw an Oasis.
I crawled over the sand to lean against a palm tree
In moments I slumbered
   And began to dream.
I dreamed that:
      All nations knelt to the Creator
      All nations recited a peace song together.
      All nations blended,
      And colors, ranks, and social statuses ended.
      False pride disappeared,
        And white pigeons formed a white flag for peace.

The flag held the burdens of all the nations
    And a phrase beneath it said,
 "Freedom for all and Justice Forever."

I woke up and had to move on.
In the mirage, I saw another Oasis
    And another dream. . .

Amidst all:
    Vultures,
          Heat,
             And wind,
I moved on with a desire and a dream,
    Carrying an oasis in my so- called savage heart.
..Still I carry a dream.


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