That greedy glint
in the eye of the fooled
the eye of the lost
my heart left in the home of the tricked
What does it take for them to wake up?
To stop selling their fortunes
for the land of milk and honey
the land where the streets are paved in gold
the lies told to lure them
What will it take before the tales of fools
are replaced with the folklore of the ancient?
The contentment of the indigenous?
What will it take for the
Mad Hatter to end his greedy voyages
into the hearts of the innocent?
I am ravaged like the forests of the Amazon!
Ravaged like the tombs of Egypt!
And where do the tombs rest now?
In the land of the greedy, the violent
in the land of the weeping
I am the ravaged exile!
The ravaged land of the tricked
and the ravaged heart
of the fool.
©️Jay Mora-Shihadeh
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Oh wow… powerful piece, Jay. Very good. The emotion is strong.
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Thank you so much, Tara. It is definitely, I feel very strongly it is close to my heart. 🙏🏻🙋🏻♂️
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I could feel it
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So heart-rending, Jay. I wonder if we will ever learn. My favorite lines:
“what will it take before the tales of fools
are replaced with the folklore of the ancient?
the contentment of the indigenous?”
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I wonder as well, thank you so much. those lines in particular are the crux of what I was feeling and desperately wishing for, so thank you for “getting it” as this means a lot.
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Sometimes certain lines make me say “oooh” or give a little gasp. Those were the ones in this one.
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A magnificent weave!!
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Appreciate that, thank you!
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You’re very welcome indeed
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