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AMBER STONE OF AGED PEACE

AMBER STONE OF AGED PEACE

AMBER STONE OF AGED PEACE
Ricardo Antonio Garcia 

The last protector looked upon the people
and he turned away 
for they no longer needed him
and the World was finally at peace.
Despair and kayos has drowned its head
and eyes have all awoken.
Weapons and firearms
were cast into a whole in the ground
and all people who understood this Unity
casted away all things of destruction.
The last protector was here to teach us
that a World of ‘One’ 
would be the embellishment of our existence
and brotherhood of Man.
To be free of War and anx
the mind would connect in transcendence
once achieved only by the most Holy.
How children we are
when the calm of the day is here to stay
tentative to the wind and cloud.

The last protector leaves us glowing
in our home and things we built for neighbors
whose suffrages are no more.
Glass jars which held yesterday’s tears
are spread about the landscape
regrowing new generations of people.
The Cow is milked
and the factories of toxic chemicals sealed
to permeate no more miscarriages.
Another direction 
for a brand new day commences forward
and I have touched the Staff
as all the people who knew the protector.
To this day we shall break bread
and drink the wine of Heavens casted cloud
and be merry for twained we are.
A dream of journey and a dream of bliss
an uncommon reality
has all now come to the conclusion of this:
an amber stone of aged peace.

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