Poem: Changes Eight/Holding Together

1
We could hold together,
Like the water
Covering this sweet green sphere,

And eventually become
A beige world of one purpose
On the road of love,

With no jihads or wars,
Klans or factions,
Bombs or bullets,

With no corporations or landlords,
Parties or armies,
Walls or fences.

2
There is one ocean
With seven names
And into this ocean,

Sooner or later, flows
Every river, creek, and tear,
Every lake, bay, and lagoon.

Every spring and aquifer,
Every pond and swamp,
Every snowflake and raindrop.

But to coalesce people
You need a nucleus,
A leader

With greatness of spirit, love,
Consistency, and strength.
Let he or she who wishes to gather others

Under their wing ask themselves
If they are equal to the undertaking
With no natural laws creating a union.

3
The door is locked.
You jiggle the knob.
The door eases open.

4
Water fills up
The empty places on the earth
And clings fast to it

In a way we can never
Cling to each other.
Water flows to unite with water

Because the laws of nature
Will not be broken.
Selah.
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