That Momentary Promise
Poignant concentric circles speak
lies ever present keeps us in
social chess limbo
one step forward----limitless
backs to a mirrored standstill
focus of one against everything
and yet nothing really stands in
our way, but----------ourselves.
Wavering our intent to do what is
taught right, converges on a purpose
to be US----non levied--incongruent
proactive engaged--centered and corporeal
in our global love, splintered, spawned and sealed
in a charity of actions all of which, what kind,
how many and whose-----------will always begin at
HOME.
Copyright © Dave Collins | Year Posted 2019
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