Pachamama is my president
Goddess in sync with the seasons
in the depths of the ocean
and on the time of harvest
she cares for the earth, and the future that will come
she cares for what will be done
what will be done by humans
if we dont stop and consider
to change these colonized ways
in these times of need
when Mother earth is thirsty
for love
Pachamama
comes with the changing winds
into the oval office
she takes a seat
she demands for the right to have a future, and demands for sustainability
in these times of need
when Mother earth is thirtsy
for love
- Pachamama is my president
This poem is about:
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world