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Dreamers Matter


 

 

Mangled swollen skins arrive

bleeding bitter dark prayers;

loathsome chants of naysayers

detached dreams dying alive


Cross wrath borders seething gold

seek anchor, desert heat fumes

disgusted skeletal tombs

foreign bloodline wealth resold


Fortune steps circling schools

bouncing life, twirling fair hair

speaking foreign tongues of flair

bright dreamers stunned by dark rules


Come seek lands built on distrust

Come expecting hued disgust

Seek out peace, as we all must

Seek justice from dawn to dusk.

 

 

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Sona Wilae

Poet, Author, Blogger, Writer...Devoted Wife, Marine Veteran and devoted Christian Believer

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