People Over Politics, World Over Wealth
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Where Air Becomes Breath ~ Philip Brent Harris
Leaves drift down from the trees
in a soft, colorful blizzard of life.
While they can no longer hang on,
they’re not dead; most alive, free.
Yes, they will be raked into piles,
crushed, flattened by feet and cars.
If they are burned, do trees know;
their identity extant in the smoke?
Matter neither created or destroyed.
Tell that to the newly born, mother
laboring, in pain, or anyone dying.
Not lost if we breathe every breath.
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Diversity is Unity, Empathy is Empowerment
Peace is Purpose, Nonviolence is Strength,
Unite the World
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