Life’s Journey is a River I am a gentle river,I am still, I am calm,I trickle and I shine,I sparkle and I smile.I feed the floral fields,I bless the golden harvests. I am the music in the stream.I am its echoSending everlasting harmoniesTo the windswept breezesThat caress the scented pinesAlong the endless shore. I am…
What good is Friday When protesting, Arabs’ blood flowsLike oil over corrupt, desert lands, When worldwide poverty spreadsWith unrelenting, selfish shame, When health care regularly consumesOur fragile lives with new, unpaid bills, When engulfing tsunami storms appearAlong with rig spills in the sea, When our spring loaded rivers burst againUnchecked and flood the native towns,…
