Landscape of the Mind
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The Candy-colored Clown
In my dreams
the eagle transforms
into the dove of peace
every soul is sparked
by precious pieces
of Martin and Coretta
their essence permeates
the landscape
of my mind
fairness prevails
people are kind
nice caring helpful
human warmth flows
toward everyone
through everything
replenishing the fabric
of this mortal coil
There's always fair weather
where justice reigns
the justice that Martin
saw from the mountain top
Then I awake
let out a gasp
and cry out
in despair
--Robyn Elaine Serven
--February 17, 2006