5 NOVEMBER

Marvelous misfits

Ride around being contrary

On two wheeled

Human powered machines.

Marvelous misfits

Write about being contrary

And how we can change all things.

Singing songs from days of old

Clasping hands

In winding circles.

Holding each other -

And each One held accountable

Seeking solutions and

Seeing no thing as

Insurmountable

Breathtaking beauty

In the oneness of humanness

Each one demonstrating power -

In displays of praise

And of prowess

With Mercy

And the glory -

Of her ways

And her dowry...

Guitar strumming

Rhythm thumping

Self enlightened Warriors

Sing songs of redemption

Building up intentions

And breaking down barriers

And modern conventions.

Dealing with a world

That couldn't get any scarier

Posthumous prophets

Prick political posteriors

Like Russel Means declares

Or Guy Fawkes remembers

Remember

Remember

The 5th of November

The little man

Has become the middleman

No longer shall the cowards

That tower above

Find solace

Or weakness

In the power of love

The little man

Chips away

Rips away

At Achilles heels

Reveals fools

Behind the blind

"All Seeing Eye"

They so revere

(Yet reveal)

Masked Sly Foxes

Parade as Guy Fawkeses

Delight in the power

Of anonymity

Slow worn crosses

And the hateful thoughtless

Cower at the sight

Of equality

The world on the verge

As the bright demiurge

Spreads out across

The light of equanimity

No longer shall the free

Be enslaved to the thieves

Their respite comes from within

Their embrace and

Their harmony

Remember remember

The fifth of November

The day of truth comes forward

Seeking and yearning

Shall find what they're earning

And learn what they've been searching for...

Remember Remember

The Fifth

Of November