Just as your favorite song subscribes you to a composition
synched with metered rhyme and breath meditative like fire chants
the art was on purpose and propaganda.
don’t be mistaken or fooled by a joker.
you have been allowed to walk and write within the words of yesterday’s scribes.
Dream makers sculpted you landowners and entrepreneurs,
educators and world travelers,
…If we have to live within the words we write
what does tomorrow look like?
and can our children survive without us?