Minds and words
Come together
Trying to find meaning
To this questionable
World.
Its people always,
Leaning,
Always seeking.
Always missing
The way,
That thru centuries
Seems to slip
Away,
From our beings.
As lost and in a fog
We slumber and blunder
Going back,
And each time
Having to return
Our search,
To the very
Beginning.
Still hoping to find
Answers,
That will be true
And not just mear
Desire for manipulation
Of me and you,
Were tired, tired
Of manipulation
Of so many.
Profiting, the ruling
Few!
The times of King Doms have not really changed. It's just that now we more often change, Tyranny
Dear friend Sandra, this is the absolute truth, penned so powerfully! . Thank you so much.....100
Few will be ruling. All others will be trailing behind slumbering, blundering and lost in fog.
At the rate we are going with oppression, bigotry and wealthy few we are headed for disaster.
Those who rule over us also make the laws that oppress us. Business gives those in power donations to promote their cause at the peoples expense. They call that advancement.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The ruling few... Well written poem!