Freedom is a gift Not locked in a fist Just there in an open hand Extending compassion Love sweeping the land Tolerance is the key It unlocks the clenched fist Allowing the hand to shift In a gesture of Peace The Ultimate Freedom The Ultimate Gift copyright 2008 'Diary of A Pen Warrior' - All rights reserved

Earth made flesh in the mind of manAs Bright Light flickers, Then crashes in pounding waves Upon the dusty shores of lake Narcissus, That vaporous mirror on which the drama of life Is observed and eventually understood As the play of Bright Light itself.Light-stringed puppets reflected Against a dark canvas, Domain of she, the goddess of night supreme, Cloaked in the guise of Love,Bright Light&rsq[...]

  Sweet children    Of Africa, beautiful Africa    Breathed down from above    Living light    Danced down with Love    Dance down the Light…        Listen, hear…    As the soulful bones    Of your ancestors     Drum on the livi[...]