
To save even one soul
In plight of drown
Stormy seas
Of anger and torment
Lest we forget to remind ourselves
We are not in control
For she is
She shall
And always will rule
The seas and land
Numbify my being
Drug my gluttonous tooth
When criminals
Roam free
Due to dollar and dime
The wind dances around
Your rough butterfly fingertips
Having played strings
To soothe your souls
What a choice
What a love
A dedication of gentle
Reminders
That we would hunt
Dance, sing and paint
Around celestial campfires
Talk to the trees, birds and beings
With not but a care in the world
Apart from pure essence of survival
A baby’s skin so soft
Vulnerable in tear
But the cuddles remind me
That caveman is dear
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