Instrumental
held a light in the face of injustice
fought the good fight agains darkness
spaeaking the laguage of the soul
lisping out in flames breath cannot
be tamed precious gifts
are not to be contained even
awkward silence makes sound
enternally journaling this piece
as if it's to be the last the maker
of time didn't make time to last
marked for a time to come
passing in a moments notice
the future belongs to the next
generation of peacemaker's
prepared for what I'm here for
I...am hunkered down for war

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And know that I and so many others in the "Village", are the shadows on your left and right sides, behind you back and in front of you. We have much work to do this year for those yet to come. Peace and Love; One, M'Lowe.
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With praise we hope for a rising of all things this year, lovely comment Mlowe5! Keep up the great writing
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Word Up....true stance....Namaste
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