Wednesday, November 23, 2011


Isaiah's Lament
I am the voice
Of one who
Cries out from the
Wilderness
Calling an end to
Infertility
Calling out for the rain
Crying, wailing for
Life, for growth
Weeping for
The reaping
When nothing's
Been sown
Yearning for change
I am the voice
Of one who
Cries out
Alone from the
Wilderness,
Come alive,
Stop being dormant,
This is not the time
For docility,
Rise up,
Prepare ye the way,
Forge ahead,
Lay the ground,
I am the voice of one
Where there is none,
Sending forth a cry;
From the wilderness
Awaken from your slumber,
Hear with your ears
See with your eyes
They're only closed;
You're not blind.
Corral your fears
Leave them behind.
I am the voice of one
Crying "Freedom",
From the wilderness
Shake the chains,
Break the fetters
Stand up on weak legs
Build them to be strong
Make no allowance
For hindrance
Come forth and create
Bloom in your expression
Come forth and dance
Come forth and live
In this very moment
I am the voice of one
Calling out
From the wilderness
A rally for change
Not Obama's vision of change,
But the people's
The breaking of status quo
Disposing old notions
Embracing healing
Throw out your laurels
Be reborn
I am the voice of one
Crying out
From the wilderness
You are enough
You are beautiful
You are capable
Arise from nothing
Compose yourself to
Be something
I am the voice of one
Crying out
From the wilderness
Shed your duress,
If you need to leave
Start planning your egress
Embrace your own being
Know it, grow it,
Never let it go
In forfeit or for profit.
I am the voice of one
Crying out
From the wilderness. 

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