Movers and shakers

The movers, the shakers,

the people of peace, 

Where are they Lord 

and who do they seek? 

The poets, the artists, 

the creatives who see,

What do they notice

and do they see me?

The streetwise, the hive minds,

The melody makers, 

Why do they stand by

And watch all these fakers?

The vloggers, and bloggers,

The tweeters, and bleaters,

Who are these people 

And why all the cries?

The meek, and the lonely,

The downtrodden wives, 

The humble, the thirsty,

The victims of lies. 

These are the voiceless, 

The broken, the lost,

Who will suport them 

And what will that cost? 

©️Revdjo 25/3/2021