The Memory of Unity has many Guises

The Memory of Unity has many Guises

We are the winners always,
outstretched our helping hands,

talk away your disbelief and offer no thief

that shining life you have within,

near the fire, not fearing the future,

big house, big smiles, big dance,

sold out, got nothing but love, 

melt doubt, molten gold,

no cash drought.

Clean and green, I'm lean and mean

got nothing for you when black smoke choke that cloak 

and stoke the flames that inflame the hierarchy shame,

of their not here fear and needy greedy self/
world view,

queued up waiting, jump ship inflating,

I ain't gonna quake, look quaint, gonna shake off those shoes fake,

walk again in light coming down,

around the town that sparkles,
and the night sky is blue