Were there any innocence in the world
It would dissipate
Where hands no longer meet
And tears soak through shoulders of the weary
We have failed our children
We have failed ourselves
With what words can no longer say
We boil in the silence of our own inaction
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Not Afraid of Dark Matter [Poetry]
PoetryNot Afraid of Dark Matter is a collection of poetry and prose chronicling the shadow work involved in growth and healing.
Dissipate
Were there any innocence in the world
It would dissipate
Where hands no longer meet
And tears soak through shoulders of the weary
We have failed our children
We have failed ourselves
With what words can no longer say
We boil in the silence of our own inaction