Heed Poem by Ryan Sanders

Heed



It is the Whistle I hear
Rattling my subconscious
There should be no fear
For release is upon us

Let them know their astonishing worth
These People of Earth
For they are like ancient totems
Let it be known through these poems

The power of the Human mind
Is vastly deep
Left, right, up, down from behind
Be alert, don’t go to sleep

The Whistle is heard
What can I say?
I love your words
They give hope on this day

We are ready to help
What do you need?
With the words you have dealt
The People will Heed

Your offer is generous
We cannot say no
Peace and Equality on Earth
Let us make it so!

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