Shooting star, here, gone!
Lighting our lives briefly. Now…
We shine less brightly.
…Sydney Aiello, Parkland Florida victim!
Shooting star, here, gone!
Lighting our lives briefly. Now…
We shine less brightly.
…Sydney Aiello, Parkland Florida victim!
Dead man haunting you?
Was everything you are not…
Courageous hero!
People. People who call themselves
by a name, a label.
People who place themselves
at the head of the table.
People who invoke for themselves
some elusive power.
People who see themselves
as the need of the hour.
People who see themselves
Worthy of all honor.
Who see their god as helpless, ineffective,
in Towers imagine,
Themselves above all others.
Her vanity plate,
speaks “self proclaimed!”
diva, be she cannot.
Yoda, star date: 2347.96543328
Oh, what should we seek,
happiness or contentment?
A different world…
Pointing your finger,
Placing blame where it belongs!
Looking in mirrors.
American life,
Where even poor seem rich, free,…
But not for dreamers!
In midwatch hours,
Bows slicing dark rolling sea,
luminescent wake.
Hang your head in shame,
promise of home and freedom,
Lady of Liberty, trumped.
With stoney faced smirk,
the covert Russian Czar deploys,
his own trump card.