The essential one
\nWho in bright sun
\nWas as white as driven snow
\nAt two years old plucked from its world
\nFrom its family show
\nSubstantial and objective
\nWith potentiality
\nWith all its inhertied characteristics
\nIts virtuality<\/p>\n
Within its kindred lineage
\nIts total family tree
\nIt was captured by the buman tribe
\nAnd would never again be free
\nA full on authenticity
\nAnd given its super name
\n“AURORA”a phenomena
\nThat bands of light did claim
\nAnd enslaved out at Stanley Park
\nIn captivity
\nA money spinning cash cow
\nOf human depravity<\/p>\n
Corporate inequality
\nAn imbalance naturally
\nAnd without compensation
\nIn iniquity
\nWhat was a sublime being
\nWhose freedom in the sea
\nWas shut away forever
\nForever it would be<\/p>\n
Languishing in a bath tub
\nEvery single day
\nFed on dead fish
\nFrozen and thawed out
\nIts digestion soon would pay
\nWith stress and such exhaustion
\nThe arrogance of man
\nA money making creature
\nWho soon became their fan<\/p>\n
Tricks some 25,Ooo of them
\nSuch was captivity
\nYou only got fed if you worked
\nDespite your primacy
\nThe privilege of being
\nThat glorious white affair
\nWhat was an apparition
\nOf whiteness always there<\/p>\n
Having to bave three babies
\nAnd watch each of them die
\nThe stress upon a mothers heart
\nIn watery climes they cry
\nThey break their hearts
\nThey always do
\nMothers of the sea
\nConfined in rotten bath tubs
\nSo the world can pay to see<\/p>\n
Their privacy unthreading
\nThe disunion abroad
\nThe laddering and the seclusion
\nNo mother can afford
\nAnd human beings as they are
\nIn corporations they
\nForfeit hearts and forfeit souls
\nAnd only the creatures pay<\/p>\n
The wholeness of the ocean
\nThe panorama there
\nThe life force and the family
\nInseparably did share
\nThe wealth of all that kingdom
\nThe coral groves for they
\nWere everything to everyone
\nOn every single day<\/p>\n
Unacclimatized to a bath tub
\nAn abnormal little space
\nWhere disharmony and upheaval
\nWas always in your face
\nConfused disturbed and worried
\nActually displaced
\nAnd all that toxic chlorine
\nThat all captive creatures faced<\/p>\n
Seeing a grandchild die at three
\nAnother tumultuous loss
\nAn elementsl spirit
\nArising from the dross
\nAnother day of judgement
\nThe curtain forced to fall
\nJust like a chain reaction
\nWhich really does appal<\/p>\n
The monotony of living
\nIn a bathtub a small pool
\nContinuously swimming around and around
\nAnd all that gall
\nBuilding in your system
\n24 million laps
\nAnd all those stupid human tricks
\nIt does give one the craps<\/p>\n
26 years of boredom
\nLiving with the memory
\nOf losing your beloved
\nFamily in the sea
\nWondering how they managsd
\nFor Beluga’s always care
\nHaving to live apart from them
\nAnd still be so aware<\/p>\n
Conforming to captivity
\nAnd its contrariety
\nAll the exceptions to the rule
\nEach abnormality
\nSo much repetition
\nBeing in the round
\nThe rhythm of each moment
\nIt truly is unsound<\/p>\n
The permanence of being
\nIn a bath tub all the time
\nThe unprogressiveness of that
\nNo depth in which to climb
\nEntrenched in the unchangeable
\nOn imagining it all
\nOf becoming more unconscious
\nAnd inneffective to the call<\/p>\n
And death is now my only wish
\nThat it takes me away
\nFrom what has been so terrible
\nEvery night and day
\nCaptivity is threatening
\nCAptivity is Hell
\nTheir arrogance has done it
\nI am under that spell<\/p>\n
But i will surely close my eyes
\nAnd soon just swim away
\nTo heaven to my heaven
\nThey are the last few words
\nThat may<\/p>\n
Touch you everyone of you
\nBut tHen I won’t be sure
\nAll I hope with all my heart
\nIs they do for evermore x<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
The essential one Who in bright sun Was as white as driven snow At two years old plucked from its world From its family show Substantial and objective With potentiality With all its inhertied characteristics Its virtuality Within its kindred … Continue reading