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We Need a Peace Platform for All Voices


We need a peace platform for all voices.

A peaceful conversation on Love, in Love and with respect of all things throughout Love.

Let me begin with yesterday, cold wind snapped, took a walk in my mind to the center of Love and found her there. She was sad, eyes of wounds, tears of longing. I asked her if she could ever forgive me. Her maybe was not the answer, it was the truth, what I do with it is up to me. Banjo jump in and rock me hillbilly sideways. I need to come up for air! Been down there too long, time to refresh my memory, ask to be forgiven, breathe my love into her lungs and watch her expression rise beyond man’s sickness, illness that’s crept into Love and held her under like an unjust master. Her suffering is visible. Her eternity spills out onto the streets. I might deliver it to them in the form of an amazing story of Creation’s will and man’s choice. It started out like a scream, my search for answers to the things we need not know, it trembled the beams of man’s love, shook the foundation of where we began to grow, sorrowful swallows reaching down their glee, too small to reach our ears, and too much to comprehend.

My veins are the symphony that plays for me, but they are composed of you and you and you and you. Be good. Be Love. Be righteous. Be.


© 2011 by mark prime


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