As in the silver waters the thinkingbridge of man still fancies peace Palestinian mothers known to the spoils of blood yearn for quietude, Angry black women still waiting to be heard pray in harmony and the men who love men of inequity embrace serenity As in expectant woman carrying the weight of love the fate of peace And we who read now with sky-blue hope have eyes for dreaming and in our course we liberate more than the weeping skies... © 2010 by mark prime Blog Amnesty Day
(The Weaver's Song)