Love (Spoken Word)A Poem by redzone....a crude attemptLove
(Spoken Word) Love
is a feeling, lately
it’s been reeling, making
no sound as
it get pound into
the ground by fascism’s
cold heart. For
too long our song has
been unable to start, our
tongue sequestered,
cut out by
traditions and chains that
hold tight. isn’t
it time to fight? A
time to rise, resist, put
our bodies and souls on
the line, clog up the
machinery’s cogs, make
oppression stop. Love
is a feeling but can be made alive televised as
we in our millions rise throw
off these chains a
new society built. A
society where we see each
other whole our
colors vibrant as
vivid as wildflowers growing
in a world made green where
there are no seams where
humanity and love tower. Seize
the time Seize
the power! Aztec
Warrior / redzone 9.30.2025 © 2025 redzoneAuthor's Note
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