Hippie Freedom

A little poem I wrote about the hippies of the sixties and what they stood for.

Free

Right Now

Here we are again

In all our flowers and beads

Accepting ourselves, each other

As we cry out for peace on this Earth

In our long skirts, headbands, and peace signs

Fighting for what we truly believe in everyday, no matter

Who we are, we were meant to be voices of the universal truth

In this day, this age, this society, this uncertain world, this next life

For without us, the hippies and the free souls, there will be no future world.

Author's Note

this is the first thing I've put up here, what do you think/