Back in the day
we'd have our little cults.
Fascist movements
feeding to our faults.
Now what if we turn
that movement on it's face.
Infusing only Love
into that space.
Communities that are free.
Equals You and Me.
Living abundantly.
An example for the world to see.
Rid of poverty.
Imagine the possibilities.
~Introverted Sage~
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Author:
Introverted Sage (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: See more about this poem on my Substack: From the Mind of an Introvert
- Category: Sociopolitical
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