Quest: If the world were listening right now what would I say???

God is my anima.
Spirit, my soul.
My feet ever changing paws.
My hands, sometimes claws...
life ever changing, wigglin' between my toes.
Fluttering to my nose and waving before my eyes.
Colours forming shapes.
Creating shadows, causing echos in the wind.
My anima spirits from within-
show their faces when tears seep from our souls...
those tear drops whisper to your anima's...
...the night I cried all the stars from the sky...
So many colours, so many people...
so many stars, how they fell from the skies...
oh how the little girl cries.
Reaching for the stars one by one.
Brother, sister, father, mother...
family & friends, and pets scattered about...
Dancing skeletons waving to and foe.
Dreams just flowing in the wind, while others lives are floating from within-
This city of hope no longer stands upon big brothers shoulders....
for there are too many boulders , and obsticals in our way...
Hell...the forest of tree's have now gone away before our eyes...
Talk about confusion, talk about shock...
There she stands in a sea of chaos...
picking up all the star dust she encounters.
Molding it all into new born stars to light our way into a new born day.
Hoping for others to find their way...
among the many colours our souls have created.
For you stand not alone little girl with those stars before your toes...
Heaven knows your woe's from within and the angels have gathered with hope once again...
Just remember to tread softly upon this earth...for we are mearly the care takers for the earth.
It is our job to learn to teach and pass the tourch to the young...and know that through it all...
NEW ORLEANS SHALL RISE UP AND OUR PEOPLE SHALL ONCE AGAIN COME HOME...
NEW ORLEANS...MY HEART, MY SOUL...MY HOME...IN THE GOOD OL' USA!!!!

as always my babies...Peace in the city, peace in the valley, peace in our souls.
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