So close to one another
We are living side by side
yet we do not turn to look each other
Where there's depth behind our eyes
There is a hurt that stirs our memories
There was a time it seemed we'd tried
We don't dare to touch the coals
That burnt our trust and filled our sighs
We each know what we will strive for
Yes we feverishly believe
in that future where our people
have the right and air to breathe
But our people are in silos
Working in our separate grief
When our cries could ring together
Bringing systems to their knees
What does liberation look like?
From the chains we hold ourselves
Made from scarcity they left us
Scrambling for what's left or else
Could we learn to build together?
Could we find a way that melds
Many ways of finding freedom
Many strands towards building wealth?
No not one and not the other
But both and more and all
Giving power to each other
Building bridges, crossing walls
We all dream abundant futures
to breathe care into our youth
But our differences evade us
As we each claim our own truth
Will we dare visit our fires
Smoldering hot and hidden flames
To seek the waters that will let us
Heal, extinguish heat with rain
Will we turn to one another?
Will we be together free?
To believe into a vision
Shared with care and held as we?
Dark.
Holes.
Heavy.
Tumbling.
Growing.
Glowing.
Held.
What is the emotion of the Sea?