The wind- I am a part of that machine. The sun- I am a part of that machine. The rain- I am a part of that machine. The soil- I am a part of that machine. The tree- I am a part of that machine. The mountain- I am a part of that machine. The plant and animal- I am a part of that machine. The Slave system- I am a part, but I'm merely a victim, set to be a peacemaker wielding forgiveness in a word. It's the one thing I'm abundantly good at, crafting the dream upon the landscape of mercy... © 2016 Mark Richard Prime
(The Weaver's Song)