a poem from ed hyden below

COULD BE Its a lovely place in time and space. Living in america, every religion every race. We are the world, that's no disgrace. Bound by ideals of liberty and law, upon that we must all stand. Only drinking from that well of decency and reason, with love of country and care for our fellows

Christ and martin said the truth that will set you free. The fascist say the lies that will put you on your knees. A gun to the head of freedom. God help us please.

ED THING Sometimes wish I could evaporate into sound and light I would become the blues, facing a drunken sunrise. Life hurts, and the fucking sun is in my eyes. but the truth be told, its happiness to see anything at all. Walk on walk on

last word quiet

warrants, they assault peaceful protesters, they deport people without due process. when you live in a country with 400 million fire arms in the hands of the public, what did these idiots think was going to happen. their answer is to assault peoples first amendment rights, i will not be quite.

let me say at the outset that violence is not the proper way to deal with the criminal thugs that call themselves ice. i go to protest every saturday and i call my congressman, i vote. now to address the ice thugs, they hide thei faces like criminals, the snatch people off the streets without

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Some quantum bullseye radiating on me today, and it all tumbles down. The great cosmic joke, waiting for a victim to fall on. poem by ed hyden

TUMBLE DOWN Like a disaster, waiting for a victim to fall on. Will anyone know? Can anybody hear? The pervasive memory, of the good that used to be. As it comes over me, whats past is past. But it won't leave. Like a disaster, waiting for a victim to fall on. I'm the target.

Love dancing quietly, in spaces between you and me. a poem by Ed Hyden

Gods love in action, in the quiet spaces, between you and me. Into the mystery of Gods vision. Just a glimpse , for heavens light to shine. Down on the average Joe and Jane. To see peace , where the voices, are playing a better game. The result of power, between the spaces, of what we are seeing.

FOREVER Into every element, of the illusion, the dream. The energy flows, from and to everything. A dance between everything. Just out of sight of humanity. Sometimes wonder, what the dog was seeing. Wonder why, we have to invite ourselves, to this happening? Why is it that it's so hard, to see

I am new to social media. I was on facebook in 2016 and incountered russians posing as black lives matter and I swore off this stuff. so now I will have another go at it. I will start with poetry of mine I wrote it but it will be in more than one post.

The enemy of reason is the enemy of liberty.