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By
Lynne Zotalis
This Is Not The Freedom Train
“With silent lips. Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, The wretched refuse of your teeming shore. Send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed to me, I lift my lamp beside the golden door!”
Strangest political climate
enabling pathological liars and idiots
solidifying the protest contingency
in a surprisingly positive and unified manner.
I shudder at the global impact
that instills fear, mistrust, and anxiety.
This country should be offering security and refuge.
It’s a sad day for those of us
being lumped in with a hate-filled and self-interested regime.
I’m appalled, shocked at the blatant bigotry
no longer under the surface, intolerance
now brazenly erupting within our trusted systems.
Maybe it is better that true colors are shown—the test of mettle,
exposed character (call it what it is)
so we know what we’re up against.
Storm’s brewin’, monster gale,
quickening pulse, pounding
with explosive force in all its destruction and resultant annihilation.
Executive order, Gestapo tactics, martial law,
National Guard, curfew, homeland security??
Don’t be lulled into complacency
awaiting a defibrillator.
Hear the drumbeat.
Join the resistance.
Ask yourself;
once the locomotive reaches full speed,
what will it take to stop it?
WHAT, me worry?
Slice through thick gray matter—Brain drain
Sun’s rays choked off—Ethics shudder
Eliminate light—Ominous confusion
Darkening squall—Dread
Oceanic rise—Logic ignored
Arctic heart—Numb environs
Glacial prescience—Consequence
Funnel cloud—Swirling hatred
Shocking avalanche—Prejudice sanctioned
Fortunate grizzly in cave—Retreat
Cloak of dreams—Tranquil
Head in sand—Peace
KABOOM!
Lynne Zotalis
Lynne is a freelance contributor, author and poet practicing peace journalism through the Loft Literary Society in Minneapolis, MN being a member in their Peace and Social Justice Writer’s Group.
Environmental activism is pursued through specific organizations dedicated to managing and prohibiting large-scale mining of silica sand and also protecting our water resources. Carefully and expeditiously employing wise management of valuable natural resources, she is committed to ensuring a future for her children and grandchildren’s generations.
Saying Goodbye to Chuck was written after the tragic death of her husband as a journaling tool to assist those suffering from the loss of a loved one.
Lynne’s essay describing the pivotal axis of life’s direction was included in Turning Points, also available on Amazon.
Kenny and Sylvia’s Day Out, is a children’s book written and illustrated by Lynne championing kindness toward all, teaching the lesson of tolerance and inclusion.
You raised my ire...you got me rattled..you're an attention demanding author/poet who swiftly slices through all the bs and brings us down to our knees in agreement with your highly exceptional writing; your words are gripping, screaming at me to read and most definitely sear our consciousness. I am worried.
Many thanks for your insightful comment, for taking the time to read and post. We gain courage through these affirmations, strength with numbers and hope to keep the faith. Every day I read the news with this quote, "What fresh hell is this?"