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| Illustrator: Dickie Gonzo Dickie Gonzo Music |
The Dormant Masses
Embrace these tortured souls
This might be last call for them all
The dawn of nuclear eruption
Set the stage for their destruction
And don't feel bad when you move on
And leave the herd confused and doomed
In desperate times they move to violence
Through their wretched points of view
I think i'll drift among the stars
And guide the ancient pharoes home
There eyes so full of conscience light
So many answers they don't know
And soon they'll drift along besid me
Beneath the canopy of space
To bless the ones so far below
Who've also stumbled day by day
These dormant masses, minds of gold
Our culture blind to whats repeated
Need a voice to guide them home
To shed delusions they've created.
2 comments:
Randy nice job. The image of dormant masses is eerie yet profound. Very interesting piece, I enjoyed it:)
Thank you sir...This particular one was written by Dickie Gonzo, The musician and poet and artist that I host as he is far to undervalued for the talents that He possesses. He is always growing. And if it's the last thing I do on this host we live on is to ensure that he gets his well deserved spotlight. Mine are labeled with Randy Sturridge. The Tag's on the right have pull all poems for that particular poet/artist. I, for your kindness, will be pinging your site and putting your information through a stream of directories for poets. As well, I thank you sir. It sesms one of my links you retweeted has worked it's way on paperil as you are attached to my name as a contribuotor as well as PoemTrees----due check her out on twitter. How old are you sir and what interest fuels you.
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