The Vision

If mankind would stop focusing on the problem
dreaming about the solution to this calamity;
instead of lamenting about what is wrong;
turning away to the vision of a new day
clearly stipulating what a new world should
be; as we visualise the dream it will come
into fruition

‘Kindly tell me what you see in place of it? ’

Her Vision of a New World

I saw the flotsam floating
about – then conjured a vision
of an ocean pristine, of water
crystal-clear and pollution-free;
of a new world where the consumer
society has been replaced by
evolved human beings who lived
naturally; in tune with nature,
the earth and themselves; a new
breed of man creating a new kind
of community where love, based on
wisdom and integrity; is the
foundation of a free society!


Beauty Pristine

The Breton Goddess,
filled with power, wisdom
and fire; beautifully attired
like the goddesses of ancient Greece,
with classic features; stood straight and
tall upon the waves; then she addressed mankind's
representative earnestly; her voice ringing strong
and clear as her eyes burnt with the fervor of
her vision for the Planet Earth; the King was
inspired in heart and mind by the words of
the Goddess; erect he stood next to her
and regarded not the filth and spills
anymore; resting his eyes on the
vision of beauty pristine
conjured by the Divine
Breton Goddess