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Sunday, September 19, 2010

Change (9/2010)

Do you fear change the way I do?
Well I know just what you're going through.
I the blink of an eye your life takes a path,
That a moment before it might never have.

Your stomach lurches
As your heart searches
For some stability,
But lost is your ability.

Your comfort zome attacked,
Into a corner you're backed.
Instead embrace change
Things of the past rearrange.

Allow the changes your shell to breach,
Or else you're grasping for something you can't reach.
Learn to go
With the flow.

You can't be happy clinging to the past,
You're allowed to move on, memories last.

So embrace the future and the changes that it holds.
Out and face the future, stand tall and be bold.

Base life on the future and be free at last.

Sunday, July 18, 2010

Papa

 

Papa was a simple man who cared for others all his life
He found a sweet and simple gal who soon became his wife
They took him off to prison because he wouldn't fight
But the trials that he faced there did not destroy his light
While he was there her Mama died, the news so very sad
And the family home burned down; they lost everything they had
But he loved his wife, he loved his God, and so he kept right on
And when he walked home from the bus, he ran into her arms
A few years later, going home one day, they were in a crash
His muscles and her bones were very torn and smashed
She was dead and he was gonna be was the news that day
But then they found she was alive; she hadn't slipped away
The two of them took time to heal and soon they bought a house
This simple and sweet loving man and his wife "The Mouse"
Then one day to their surprise they got some shocking news
That they would soon be three instead of only two
I came into their world on a cold, January morn
A gift from Jah they always said when I asked how I was born
They raised me and they taught me so many wonderful things
How to live and serve our God and all the joy that brings
Now that he's gone and I reflect upon our time together
I wish I'd had more time here now to get to know him better
But thanks to our God that he taught me about I'll get a chance one day
To hug him and to thank him and to finally say
I love you Papa I always have, and thanks for being my dad
You and Ma were the best parents that I ever could've had

7/17/2010

Monday, June 21, 2010

Treebreathers


Deep within the forest green
There lives a race unheard unseen
They live their lives among the trees
Because without them they would cease
Their bodies have a faulty gene

I came upon this race so rare
When we came upon their lair
The company was cutting trees
When I heard an eerie wheeze
Floating in the sawdust air

I had the men shut down the saws
And left them in the charge of Dawes
There was something in the forest
Chanting in a choking chorus
Quite noticable in our pause

I held up my hand to tell then men
To not do anything and then
I stepped into the forest deep
As quietly as I could creep
And heard the sounds again

As I walked I heard a sigh
"Do not continue for we shall die."
I looked around in frantic awe
And from the treetops then I saw
A small dark man swing down from high

"Who are you?" I bluntly asked
"And why do you resent our task?"

"My People must live among the trees
The way the fishes need the seas

We are a strange but simple race
But now a problem we do face
Each tree cut down means our death
Fro from each tree we get our breath

We've lived among the trees for years
Have lived our lives with joy and tears
Our lungs grew used to so much purity
It seemed we would endure with surity

And then you came with your machines
With them you shattered hopes and dreams
For first the old ones passed away
And then the weak ones fell each day

And now the young are dying too
They cannot breathe you see and you,
Go right on chopping down the trees..."
With that he fell upon his knees

He gasped for air and clutched my shirt
Within his eyes I saw the hurt
He'd lost so many and I knew
Many more would die soon too

For I knew this forest was almost gone
We hauled out lumber by the ton
The company owner was a heartless man
The head of a million dollar clan

Who cared for nature only when
It made him money and paid his men
Though I felt the deed was done
I had to try to save these ones

I called the master then and there
But he said he didn't care
To get those people off his land
And get the saws on and manned

I helped the native to his feet
For I had yet to be beat
I told the men to start their work
Inside I felt like such a jerk

Into the forest we then fled
I followed the native as he led
The way deep into the trees
Natives surrounded me like bees

"I'll try again" I fairly wept
Off to the side with my cell I crept
And phoned my friend Suzanne LaRue
Who surely would know what to do

She pulled some strings and wouldn't you know
She worked a miracle and so
To this day in a strange land
Cutting trees is strictly banned

For there in a teeny tiny forest
Singing and enchanting chorus
The Treebreathers live in peace
Their whole lives among the trees

(Finished 6/21/2010) All rights Abigail R. LoCascio


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