Manifesto 7 Poem by DM W

Let us begin again.Let us expand consciousness.

Let the bleak deserts of war be replaced by fields of fresh flowers.

Let life take on the form of a more refined poetic beauty.

Let true democracy arise so that people will not rely on self serving leaders and their obsequious acolytes.

Let ragged justice be released from its dank, dirty prison.

Let grey, archaic institutions of crude power
Be transformed into lush playgrounds of love.

Let authentic freedom reign supreme, so that it is not just an ideal
To be discovered in a textbook or glossy magazine.