Your Tower Of Time Poem by Ray Quesada
Your Tower Of Time
America, have you forgotten
the very sun that warms your face and your feet?
Have you forgotten
the miracle
that paints your afternoon streets
a solemn orange and silent red?
do you stare at the ground instead?
look up, the sun is calling;
'I'm disappointed in you', it is softly saying
'get off your knees, stop praying'
your Tower of Time is falling.
11-28-2012
There has been an enormous mix of feelings towards America over the years. Perhaps the world is beginning to outgrow America. Hope that turns out to be a good thing.
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Short and to the point, but fear not, the awakening is near.