Seed To A Second Earth Poem by Vision Ghost

If peace was a lonely sailor would it sail our oceans?
Or flight to space to escape the sound of suffering?
Upon the wave of the tears of many thousands more
Until that blackness of space be for the new shore

Continuity chorus in the hollow political promises
That could be salvaged in amongst the impossibilities
That one could reach the emptiness of expansiveness
To reach soil in amongst the stars of the limitless

That perhaps an intergalactic farmer could sow futures
From chaos of the screaming turn to passive nurtures
If it’s harder to see in the shadow of the moon tonight
Then we could get by via agriculture so out of sight

Of preying corporate greed and manipulative radicals
Free to fathom fields upon every stars natural principal
In motherly given light to abide every new born child
Distinctly ever abound and from the unsettled and wild

Like a new born seed to a new born fertilisation found
Reaching with roots to weightlessness without sound
And thus be the newest crop of a peaceful endeavour
Then have found the key to a natural peaceful forever

I may lie upon the grass in space so far away from here
Concentrate only the moment of distance without fear
And nourish this soil in only that of tears from my joy
Untouched, unspoilt and ultimately organic; never cloy

Sail the ships to return to feed the thousands of us all
And render the cries of the starving their lives so cruel
To the histories of distant memories as of space fields
And no profit gained from that of these limitless yields

But children to be all so very nourished and so full
Strong as of us all to remain all and to onward for all
Without inequality and improvisations of destruction
And seek on to ourselves in a cooperative conclusion