The garden of light vs Black <br /> <br />wilderness nearly <br />gone <br />no song <br /> <br />Far in the jungle <br />must you roam <br />find such as she <br />pelted coat does <br />she wear <br /> <br />Jaguar in her lair <br />growing increasingly <br />much scarce <br /> <br />Such as she the cat <br />mired in ancient <br />tradition must stay so <br />hidden to protect <br />her forbidden <br /> <br />Culture for thousands <br />of years did <br />such raise <br /> <br />Almighty gold silver <br />did flow emeralds <br />such quality Ruby's <br />all mostly not <br />by taken tribes <br /> <br />Women Men <br />skein only <br />oil and trees <br /> <br />Hold such back <br />from extermination <br />shifted shape <br />spoken of beginning <br />was good <br />none had <br />quarrel with <br />thee <br /> <br />Introduced new world <br />shifted shape still so could <br />now for greed of those <br />so aforementioned <br /> <br />Hand is death <br />for they gasp <br />wrong breath <br />so fraught <br /> <br />With peril <br />now awaken en <br />them <br /> <br />The few left <br />of good <br />I would say <br />there shape <br />has not changed <br />good of people <br /> <br />The few whom <br />so remain take <br />you from here <br />back to there <br />so again <br />even for <br />a moment <br /> <br />The circle's of light <br />that so spawned <br />le al<br /><br />Uloia Norris Moore<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/shifters-of-their-shapes/
