Transformation in the Making - Contemporary Poetry by Deidre Washington

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Still Waiting

Pertaining to the earlier existence of my people.
 From the beginning of time we  shined.
Through our GODS gained wisdom and self sufficiency.
 Living off  this planet respecting its space.
Nature in its maternal state. Great is the SUN upon my face glistening cinnamon rays.
 Rejuvenating my resonating soul awaiting a new worlds destiny.
Recreated through time and space with an alien race to make a slave base.
We  evolved guided by the GODS still mocking their evolutionary contributions.
Anticipating disapproval apon arrival. Awaiting eminent death.


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Still Waiting