Visions of the Future
Author's Note: I wrote this poem in 2019 but am dedicating it (a few days late) to Earth Day 2023, and to grandmothers - especially Goldie Wenger Shaw & Marion Lambrichts Jenkins - and grandbabies.
Nations drowning in cemeteries drowning under death coasts eroded by the greed of the departed even in afterlife taking more space than they deserve ice melted by hubris Nature's brilliance Sun and moon and stars blotted out by so many skyscrapers neon lights bombs plastic reality Love segregated by chains and walls and bars and cages and myths by lands separated by oceans separated by “papers” Destiny thwarted by Bablyon OR Earth's blues and browns and greens dotted by a million tiny fires centerpoints of a million villages home to infinite grandmothers nestling grandbabies whispering songs of love & peace & wisdom to their ears the gift of Ancestors preserved Home for everyone No one lost Sankofa fulfilled Wake up Zombies We decide
Well said, Katherine. I really liked the contrast of two visions of the world.
This poem touched my heart; it is both thrilling and chilling. I love you dearest Kath and am so thankful you are in my life.