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“Raised Into the Warnings”
I was born into a world
that taught me fear,
before I even knew
what fear was doing here.
They taught me how to smile,
how to behave,
then taught me all the ways
I’d need to be brave.
Stand up together
… they’ll never comprehend
The strength of such endeavors
… there’s no way they can defend
Stand up together
… no competition can compete
The choice is rather clear
… they’re afraid of where we’ll meet
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“Human Condition-ing”
We read of hearts
that break and bleed,
of lonely souls
in desperate need.
We turn the page,
we sigh, we care…
their sorrow safe
within our chair.
A system
teaching predators
that consequences
can be proofread
Seven shadows
One essay
Ink for violence,
paper for consequence
Cornell calls this justice…
ink where accountability
should have been
Change the structure
that calls this justice
Break the institution
that made it acceptable
“Let Me Love It Honestly”
Let me criticize the thing I love without making me its enemy.
Let me say this part was beautiful, and this part was hollow, and still mean I stayed until the credits rolled.
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Truth does not arrive
at the first knock upon the door.
It waits within the hallways,
listening, nothing more.
All else falls away,
without one step stepped toward.
Walls will fade to silence,
and Truth alone is borne.
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“A Curious Show”
Some people seem
to need a little stage,
a bit of attention,
a burst of outrage.
A reason to posture,
a reason to grandstand,
a reason to make sure
their presence is planned.
“Naivety”
To meet the world with open eyes,
before suspicion clouds the skies,
to still believe that kindness stays,
and find the good in ordinary days.
Naivety is not always weakness…
sometimes it is fearless sweetness,
a heart that dares to trust and see
what cynicism will never be.
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“After the Curtain”
When all the painted thunder dies,
and silence takes the stage,
a stranger steps from between the lies
and turns another page.
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“What Memory Keeps”
Memory, young,
once hoped as love,
a little heart
that looked above.
It kept the light,
the almost true
and saved the dreams
we never knew.
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Thor had spoken once
Of Metaphors Methodry
It was electric