Inspired by the righteous actions of fellow practitioners in Chicago and Texas in October 2002
Far from where one began and the road is rocky, winding; Little voice inside so still wonder if it is alive.
One small step off of the path what lies that way so blinding; Beyond edges of temperate calm truth is obscured by falsehood.
No stopping in the midst of trials to observe with complaint; Eyes open wide to the falls taken while lost and crying.
Turn around from nothingness to see the way back home; Dedicate to the very last breath a heart conceived in righteousness.
In one brief moment there is light that guides to a place of compassion; Solid as the mountain stands the time has come to start anew. |
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