Even the light is shaken,
lost in itself.
Strangers smile,
but friends hedge
on saying they are happy.
As we fall into darkness,
both by season and nation
I trust our united self
will bring us through this one.
Elements that grow larger
will bring us through this one.
Elements that grow larger
by the day:
unearthed hatred and rage,
separatism and fear,
accepted lies, ignored truths,
these are frothing at the mouth
unleashed.
I don’t retreat
as I sign petitions and make calls
and push deeper into my work
my purpose —
continuing the creative process
of God creating me
so that I can create.
so that I can create.
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