Spirit of Wood...

Towards Track

turns the Breeze

as my shins tingle

and humming

fills my knees;

air crackles,

a Vibrant Voice

beckons me above it all,

beneath me...

Politics;

Pointless Posturing,

Nurturing Nothing,

siding against One Another

instead of United

in Common Cause...

Religion,

Saving Souls

at the Expense 

of a Life,

as if the Empathy

is Good enough

but Thought without Action
is a Flower

without Bloom...

Sept. 26, 2015