Slavic Sophistication.
Wide eyed, new ground
humbled by my new surroundings
I am a Citizen Of The Planet
My frontier is on an airplane
my prisons: homes for rehabilitating
Then I fly back to my nest, I fly back with my nuclear but
everything is different
So I wait, my yearn for home is broadened, patriotism expanded by
callings from beyond
So I pack my things nothing precious all things sacredI am a citizen of the planet
My laws are all of attraction
My punishments are consequences
Separating from source the original sin
I am a citizen of the planet
democracy's kids are sovereign
Where the teachers are the sagesAnd so, the next few years are blurry, the next decade's a flurry of
smells and tastes unknown
Threads sewn straight through this fabric through fields of every
color one culture to another
I come alive and I get giddy I am taken and globally naturalizedMy favourite pastime edge stretching
Besotten with human condition


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