Hear It

Change is nigh,

it is now,

I feel it in

the trembling 

jaws of 

every

word.

The stars have come

out to play,

I see them amble 

across a velvet

sky.

Only fire can be

comparable to

their

movement.

We know nothing.

The time has come

to listen,

what can you hear

in the smokey

valleys?

It is the call of change.

Open your hearts 

to the Earth's

subtle wisdoms.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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