Locus Dreamers

Introverted Sage

 

While they were busy scheming

We have all been dreaming

of ways to make this work.

 

Phone a friend

Close to the end

as detractors begin to lurk.

 

Spread the good news.

A pity for fools.

Great names fall into the dirt.

 

Locus - We're feeling

Waves that bring healing

Clearing through lifetimes of hurt.

 

No one's excluded

As some have illuded.

Sense gets a little growth spurt.

 

Freeing the mind

Enculturation takes time.

Evil becoming inert.

~Osian~

  • Author: Introverted Sage (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 21st, 2023 19:35
  • Category: Spiritual
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  • SweetOdodoGrass43

    This is great. I love the rhyming scheme and the underlying context within it. Thank you!



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