hello
lamentation~~
so soft~so~calm
southern winds breathing
strong(~) The Effigy

in memory of the >(o)<
BALD EAGLE

as freedom freedom freedom
dims
memories of the way the Eagle
was for generations of the American
people

remember when his majestic wings would
transcend high in the majestic call
freedom

wide spread open wings beyound the pillowy clouds
on waves of generations as human freedom
fighters raised the conscousness of the human
rights and achieved some remarkable dreams~~~

in one decade of decade of facism~the BALD EAGLE
is falling in the dark mortored smoke clouds
in violent pamarmic storms of hails tones beeding from sea to sea
on the water graves as they rise in the american
conscous is in a spinning grieving vortex as the
american face transcends in to a pale ghosly rage

oil spills on our majestic hills each day a sacrifice
is made`one more bald eagle in the grave~ as pro peace
is rising, and the conscousness of humanity of the reality
all americans must touch life with love and delicacy internationally, before the bald Eagle becomes exstinct
freedom is humanity as humanity is peace ~ peace is humanity as humanity is freedom~rise The Hark is still slooming for the kill,
BOOM "where is my mommy" echo war child i am all children"where is my mommy. each cry is inside all humans, conscous or unconsous