Long Haired Revolution

twas a long haired revolution,
when the world was still young!
crosslegged beads, and a pipe,
and peace was the chant.
rainbow skins half naked,
hearts full of trust.
back to the simple,
to the ways before ways.
songs of redemption,
wild eyed priests and prophets.
when love was a thunderstorm,
and hope was a moment!

poem by Eric Cockrell
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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