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Light, Ashes, Dust

Thuycidides, historian,

saw no being in the mirror.

Supremely curious object,

reflecting all that one can see.

Innate image moving through, Is.

Refracted fourth, reflected once;

beyond the scope of human eyes.

It leaves dim trace within the glass.

History is real, remembered.

Legacy of generations.

Folktales passed on by ancestors.

Saying "I was there, I saw it!"

Everything has changed forever.

Now all documented spews.

Analyzed and interpreted,

bites for international news.

Bits and bytes manipulated

GoogleBabel is upon us!

Redeconstruction is ahead.

All climbing on the rally’s bus.

Debate bus circus is abused
Vids spawned by corporate money
No candidate will be excused
Bees are in it for the honey.

Sentience is image within;

“obvious” to primitive sleep.

Ashes and dust are oft confused.

All Humans are the Spirit's sheep.

I think it’s happening again.

We The People are rising strong!
Media floods with raucous spin.
Truth will emerge before too long.