POEM: LIFE
I Have to Want to WANT to Live
I still desire to dive in and live life fully, but I have to want to WANT to live first.
Climbing the heights of my fears Atop the cliffs for refuge Anticipating more beauty and wonder
Overlooking this world called home Tears flood daily shootings and infinite funerals Bodies shiver with Earth’s needless destruction
Endless questions echo in the clouds Lives randomly stolen or plucked by chance Lightening strikes burn paths of pain and panic
Whose alarm rings before your last breath Set your second hand to deadly damage Waiting for help that may never come
Feeling the temperature rise, warming my cheeks Anger and passion in heavy conflict Reverse and retreat or take a dive
Waters may be cold and uninviting Waves that swallow you whole Visions of a salvaged sandbar in the distance
Captured light brilliantly flickers from a prism below I navigate needs for its safe retrieval A recycled life restarts with the hope of helping another
I turn around, step to the edge With one deep breath, I let go of it all Free fall, fully trusting another light will come
It’s been a week of swimming through discouraging waves in my sea and beyond the borders of lands that touch me. Earth is still our home. Our world is being treated with neglect and punishment. The grounds we stand on and our inhabiting neighbors’ survival in every inch of the globe carry its pain.
The sadness takes hold and overwhelms me. Some days I can only feel the light in myself or a tiny but brief glint out in the world when I reach out to help someone else. Don’t give up on being part of our universe’s physical and emotional recycling.
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