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Happy Birthday to man

Posted to Action Poetry

and here is my greatest gift
the keys to the door at the end of the tunnel
this prefab tube in which we live like rats in the sewer
at the end of the tunnel is a blinding light blazing to light up the future
it is the fire of hopes and dreams of simple people
So we face the heat with a smile and warm our hearts at its edge
Let us go and dance among the flames where freedom leads the melody with love on guitar and truth holding down the rhythym while beauty sings her song of joy


Thanks for that last verse I thought I'd said all I could but your words gave me a new tune and left me smiling for the rest of the day. For that I thank you