whereupon the weakest fall thus do we
so from each stripped humanity
we all are bound till humans are free
What I do to you now I get you to do to me
We don’t need more
What’s a boundary? What’s a war
I don’t even know what their wealth is for
but I know that I can’t ignore
whereupon the weakest fall tumble we
I’m not the one but you can’t number me
age after age we know what we need
closer than the air we breathe
you are me
and we are called to be more than monsters
and maybe there’ll be man where a man once stood
we are all the focussed conscious
and that means we all good if someone’s good
can you imagine recall and remember
the whole tribe telling stories by the embers
the little ones’ let’s pretend of the adventure
the parents’ destress unclench their agenda
the wise old heads note the deep intention
the teens front and centre seeking attention
or making shapes with each other in the shadows
in your bones you can hum it – tha knows
those were diurnal eternal camaraderies
learn from the neighbour academies
have it out, have a meeting if you mad at me
dance out all your insanity and anomie
cladding, company, charcoal, canopy
beauty distinct from lust and vanity
identity distinct from anatomy
fruits of the earth and sea for your family
if a brother break a leg we gonna set it
if another got a thirst we gonna wet it
should your belly growl well cheek by jowl
we can go to big tree and get it