One Mob, One Dream...

This is a poem of protest made for the aboriginal communities struggling and being swept away by the greedy WA government. To this day there are 192 communities with planned evictions, and it is clear from all the media that their removal has only financial reasons despite how many degrading social insults the government like to invent. Insults like invented child abuse cases, invented disease and malnourished cases, as if their poverty is reason enough to convict and evict them without proof. In such a rich nation bent on racist and corrupt mining practices they seem to be getting away with it. But we cannot let this happen. These are so clearly invented hysterics that have no comparison study to other communities for it continues to deny the amnesty reports that these evidences are forgery. So enjoy the words my friends and join in the protest in Melbourne on April 10th. #noconsent https://www.facebook.com/sosblakaustr https://www.facebook.com/events/43102...

Across the Abyss...

(photo from unknown source)

Today the 20th of March 2015 marks a powerful day of transitions and new beginnings. Not only is it a day of eclipse and the day of the equinox, but a day when the dark moon passes just before Aries rises its new month, with a new moon to take us forward. In the light of this magic, I cast this poem, an ode to moving past old worlds of ourselves and our communities, to new homes and comforts of empowerment. And so I say, Aumetaba, Namaste dear people...