We stand in the intersections to wordlessly speak of peace We’re hushed on the sidewalks praying our signs get seen We clasp hands to assure the collective compassion escapes We weep, wail and moan to send our pleas outside the gates We must not stop, we must not fail when love is our motive We shall overcome fear with the use of our affectionate will We’re waiting on our use to blend with the whole of our dream We must remember our connection, assure that all are seen We rise as One and One until the collective One’s the sum Peace & Love © 2014 Mark Richard Prime
(The Weaver's Song)