A world's forced weight
gravity upon our bodies
contort
•••
bending US
against winds
of change
•••
though we persist
standing
in the gap
for the least of these
•••
unable to out distance
the gripping reality
where we stand
casts
a shadow
•••
comforting those
we come along side
only if
our lamp is full
•••
but throwing shade
self soothes
selfishly burns
the very fuel
necessary
•••
for light
is produced
when heaven
is
pressed down
•••
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Living The Dreamed
PoetryIn the beginning - everything that is, everything that was, and everything that EVER will be - was created. All at once. Predestination isn't a conspiracy theory... it's just you finally catching up to your future. Now do you get it?
