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Enclosed you will find a poem to add to your site. I, as with the world, am appalled by what has happened to Afghanistan. My thoughts and prayers are with you. T. Fortenberry
What an indictment of our world that love of freedom and the desire of escape from oppression and hate has to be called "Revolutionary." Isn't this normal? Isn't this the way it should always be? Free to do what we want, free to think what we want, free to be what we want, free to love who and how we want: This is basic, bedrock. A foundation of life. It is true that life can be tough and things aren't always what they seem but this, this insane atrocity of nature doesn't even deserve mention in the pages of our bloody history books, films, and fictions, much less become reality. But it has and worse yet, it could again. This then is the reason for revolution. We need revolutions in hearts and minds and souls. We need a revolution inside Mother Earth herself, alive with eternal love and respect and sacred duty to each other: she will give birth to our ever-growing, ever-shining redeemed and hopeful future. It is a revolution against the horrors of death itself. [c 2002 Thomas Fortenberry] |