High Noon

Ten million hands will touch today

Held high towards the sky

To stand for pure clean energy

To kiss crude oil goodby

We stand as guardians

Against the tide

Of oil and sludge and greed

We hold the wealth

Of tomorrow’s child

In our hearts that begin to bleed

For the thousands that have lost their jobs

For the precious deep blue sea

For all the animals, fish and birds

For the land now soiled but free

Stand we now for all of life

Stand together and be

The answer to the gushing hole

Is the prayers of you and me

submitted by our brother, Donald