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LYRIC 1

 

We grieve with America - wake up - grieve for all

victims of violence inflicted by others

The starving children in Iraq

The Palestinian mother who's 12 year old child and

husband were shot by the Israelis

The Iraqi who's brother in Lebanon was wounded by

Israeli bombardment

The Israeli child who lost his father because someone

wanted to kill himself

Americans numb with horror, towers implode,

the Tower of Babel?

How many have to die?

Why?

Not Israelis, Palestinians, Kurds, Serbs, Christians

or Muslims are killed

Human beings

Women, children, fathers

Let us cry for them

Violence is the wrong answer

I cry with those

Who always lose

No matter who claims victory

We are the losers

 

 

 

Autumn

What a pity

autumn is being stolen

three men are collecting it

sweeping it up

and carting it away

left are bare trees

a damp breeze

a piece of paper

kicked into the gutter

by the man ahead of me.

 

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part of everything

hardly recognizable uniqueness

thousands of worlds

live in me

move on

seeds

what will develop?

thousands of arteries

connect

 

I am within  you

as you are in me

our past

is also

part of our future

 

in the 10 dimension

there

as much a stranger

as here

we met

 

simplicity means

understanding

growing

from the ground up

being

 to be close

among mask wearers

words to cling to

again and again

I stumble into it

 

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