1.
Legendary mystics walking through the mist
While Black Pullman Porters wait on pilgrims who are
On their way to a new and (hopefully) better place
Where they will be sealed off by invisible red-lines,
Crowded together into ghettos where only the lowliest of
Jobs can even be considered viable options.
2.
Legendary mystics walking through the mist
While Indigenous Natives whose parents and
Grandparents were robbed of language and culture
While watching classmates die of disease and hunger
Under orders of the Bishop who serves (he says)
A god of perfect love and grace.
3.
Legendary mystics walking through the mist
While queer and trans people are condemned to
Eternal fire by self-righteous preachers and
Scruffy, heavily armed men waving Confederate
Battle flags labeled “good people” by presidents
Void of morality and empathy.
4.
Legendary mystics walking through the mist
As immigrants, desperate, hungry, poor,
Flee war, corruption and destitution, only to
Be treated like criminals, rounded-up, herded,
Separated, rejected, beaten, left to die by
Tobacco-chewing sheriffs.
5.
Legendary mystics walking through the mist
While missiles and bombs crush homes and
Hospitals, leaving body parts strewn in the streets
As billionaires sip vodka, toast their exploits,
Enter their vaults and worship their gold,
Giddy with laughter.
6.
Legendary mystics walking through the mist
While forests die, whales cease to breech,
The elk choke on smokey dust, oceans boil,
Ice-flows melt, villages are drowned,
Wildfires engulf cities, and hurricanes
Proclaim the end of life as we know it.
7.
Legendary mystics walking through the mist
While children starve, young adults die in
Alleys with needles in their arms and the
Not deferential enough boy is shot by a Trooper
Because his tail-light was out, and he forgot to say
“Yes, Massa.”
8.
Legendary mystics walking through the mist
While frauds and sycophants replace
Truth with absurd conspiracy theories that
Bloom into pandemics of smallpox and polio
Overworked nurses, surgeons, physicians
Drop from exhaustion
9.
Legendary mystics walking through the mists of
Time, weeping as they traverse wood and dale,
Mountain and sea, space and time,
Calling on the gods, reciting Marlowe, and
Searching, searching, searching for
Reason, Truth, Love
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