29 April, 2013

Why?

redshaw

Why so alone, frightened and sad?
Why forsake/forgo our birthright?
Why not recognise that Mana is from heaven
(and be glad)
Why do we sully our oats?
If living is now
(And livin” ain”t easy)
And life is relationship
Can our collective Mana
Allow us to share?

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