Do you feel that mornin’ chill?
Summer’s gone so still so still
I couldn’t want for more
Wanting nothing more
Than the present moment
Heaven’s sent
Inspiration, like Mexico
So many years ago
I can’t remember a time
Inspired by the night
Couldn’t want for more
In time traveled
Across the world
And back
I could have
Though not yet
Perhaps in time
I’ll choose more wisely
Yet, inspirations coming
Like the seasons bring
Changes of colors
and many things
Unseen
Unspoken
Un said
In side
My head
Have you read the papers lately?
They say
That dooms upon us
Carry on then
Carry on
Like men in suits
They’ll reap your fruit
And leave you bear
With none to spare
Not a drop of water
In Niger,
For instance
For the thirsty
Hunger
Only for the locusts
There they’ll bear no fruit
Starving
Children are dying!
Does any body care?
Is any body listenin’?
To the crying?
Babies are dying!
Does anybody dare?
To spare
A dime?
their time?
I’ve tried
To mind
The many
Needing
Any endless suffering
What more can I give?
To this to life
To end this strife
What more can we do?
What more can I do?
What more can you too?