In support of the No DAPL protectors

I dance in turmoil
that seeps into my mind
and fills me up butt leaves me wanting
My mind is a hungry snake that minds not what you feed it 
so long as it can carry something
but I beg you 
let me not carry this turmoil 
but rather fill me with water
with that which brings life
if indeed you need to place me at all
in this sacred land 
which is a stranger to me
because I do not want to destroy 
what is beyond my reach
and which can never be returned 
to mother earth.
Use me for something else
but live without me
as you did before
when greed was not necessity
when living purely is what made you truly rich. 
We have but one earth
one planet on which life exists
for humankind
and we are responsible for the generations to come,
and not just for ourselves, not just for now. 
if we do not believe there is a future, 
we are more inclined to throw in the towel 
and carpe diem 
without so much of a second thought of the consequences
and of our effects on our children and their children's children.
If we prophesy doom and gloom, 
then we are bound to find those that want to make the best of it
by destruction and greed
to see what they can get 
rather than conserving 
and preserving and preparing for what inevitably will come - the future. 
Let us believe in the future. 
Let us believe in life. 
Water is life. 
Life is water. 


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