Bora born
Dogma _
Forget about religions, quicksand for
freeing minds, is there a God of judgment
for the child in us to rely upon.
Is free will the gift to be found still born.
Is our DNA like an aeroplane
built by a cyclone in a junk yard shed
or light filaments of love, in the mind
of the ALL, incomprehensibly blessed.
By example the direction given
mind the builder, retune the will in time.
Create some influence within your life
of one for you with two to give away.
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© feb 2006 _ Nhawrr yirrpa
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