One of the most powerful things I’ve read:
My friends, be the change you want to see.
Tag: justice
June 6, 2020: Morning Haiku
freshest morning light
brightening the clouds at dawn
puddles of songbirds
Watching dawn move on a cloudy morning, light comes through the clouds slowly, gently. The firs brighten, birds wake, yet humanity’s quiet.
The world still convulses, desperate for justice. A new day, an opportunity for change, for hope, for peace.
June 5, Haiku : Trampled Trust
empty, hollow words
unable to find healing
trust that’s been trampled
Do you love women, or just vaginas?
For so many men
The claim they love women
Means they’re fond of vaginas
And they miss so very much
Of what it means to
Connect with others and
Understanding love
For a vagina
Is only a small piece
Of what it means
To be woman
Ways of Life
A world based on waste
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Forbidden
What is forbidden
Is not always wrong, rather
Damages power
Change
Isn’t it amazing
How destructive
Change can be?
Temperature fluctations
Can shatter the
Incredibly strong.
Radical variations in
Speed rip apart the
Strongest of machines.
Humanity often needs
Such violence. Bringing
About radical new social
Orders, birthing freedom
From history’s wretched
Injustices.