Fresh sweet unmistakable spring breezes calming the earth
The blooming new arising from within the depths of darkness
Once again inhabiting the soul down deep inside
Awakening passions pushed into winters hibernation
Stretching over galaxies not yet discovered
Burrowing into unknown terrains of earth
Climbing the highest of snow topped peaks
Running through African rivers with force
Within pyramids buried for centuries filled with death
Encapsulated in the tombs of unknown mummies
Hidden treasures placed by ancient ghosts
Walking the land of thousands of past lives
Holy burial ground protected by tribes still roaming
A chief’s headpiece adorned with the eagles feather
A papoose wrapped tight in hand weaved cloth
Echoing sounds of horses trampling the ground
The underground railroad of dirt paths to freedom
Mangled ropes on limbs of blood stained trees
Ashes to ashes in the fire of still life
Piles of wooden love lay where once was home
The panther is black and eyes filled green
Resolving to protect from what put us under
Standing for the right and dying for the wrong
Crosses of fire fills the unrighteous night
Bed linens of white with scissor cut holes
Torches of fire light the woods of a gathering
Hatred filled words cross the lips of young babes
Learned from his father and spreading the word
I hate my life and don’t know what to do
Guns and ammunition out to kill a few
This is the place unsuspecting fools
Shooting all I can then doing me to
The pain and suffering of winters night
Lost in the lives of black and white
Our past and history of wrong and right
Deadened by the day of this springs light
