THE CALL OF THE NO MAN'S LAND
Faith, the driver of peace, the catalyst of drawing in humanity,
love that knows no name, nor a boundary to cage in truth,
the liberating force under any sign,
the energy of Earth that empowers all
to live, to sustain, to invigorate.
Let us, for a moment, breathe in that peace;
the peace that needs not to negotiate,
the word we all hear from the heart,
and in its essential simplicity
wash the wounds of the antique pasts, heal the injuries
that were thought never to heal.
I today, may not be an insider to what holds you today
to your in-built civilizational forces, the structures and edifices that spell your life;
you may not be able to read
what holds me to my earth today;
and yet in this brief moment which is granted us today
let us cross the forbidden lines and join hands.
It's the appeal of the age-old call
that was drowned in the darkness that reigned
in the no man's land that was never inhabited
Faith, the driver of peace, the catalyst of drawing in humanity,
love that knows no name, nor a boundary to cage in truth,
the liberating force under any sign,
the energy of Earth that empowers all
to live, to sustain, to invigorate.
Let us, for a moment, breathe in that peace;
the peace that needs not to negotiate,
the word we all hear from the heart,
and in its essential simplicity
wash the wounds of the antique pasts, heal the injuries
that were thought never to heal.
I today, may not be an insider to what holds you today
to your in-built civilizational forces, the structures and edifices that spell your life;
you may not be able to read
what holds me to my earth today;
and yet in this brief moment which is granted us today
let us cross the forbidden lines and join hands.
It's the appeal of the age-old call
that was drowned in the darkness that reigned
in the no man's land that was never inhabited
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