Transformed Be

Less use for words will we have in the new
Reality ascended now create
Pronouncements needed are much farther few
When no one seeks the obvious negate

And no one tells their troubles to a friend
Expected listen silently them to
Instead of asking, “Why not make an end
By reaching out the parties thereunto?”

When gazing into liquid shining eyes
Of brother and of sister loving souls
Unnecessary to account for lies
Trusting all others to work for the whole

And our too oft lamenting poetry
Transformed to means of celebration be

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