The Conundrum of Insouciance Adoration

Today I have decided to forgive you

A wise man once said

"With unity, we can do great things"

"Important things"

Does this mean 

Holding the title of President of the United States

Does this mean

Being first in line for a lifesaving vaccine

Does this mean 

Being gainfully employed with guaranteed income during a pandemic

That is unity I can ask for 

But as is I have three strikes with my head held low

Without incitement of violence or venomous speech

I am simply seeking higher enlightenment

For a man who has the promise to work for the betterment of all Americans

Is an application for employment

The extension of a helping hand to be reciprocated

Or a serious waste of communication from the supremely unqualified

A wise woman once said

"Equality can't wait"

Does this include access to a luxurious life

Does this mean everyone's ideas now have equal value

Does everyone's ideas have the right to mass consumption and validation

Whose equality is the fight for

We all do not have the option to decline eviction moratoriums

Where one room in a small house is all afforded to you

Where government assistance to survive month to month is required

Where all you hear from leadership is

What we have now, we will try and get it to you later  

My life is in crisis

I need money

I need help

I need security 

Those are not provided to me though

So this truly better world that is only on the cusp

Is usually past tense for the speaker

And future tense for the supportive audience

I wish I could be granted freedom with such supernatural satiety

I forgive you for you know not what you do

Resuscitation Of...

With proverbial brush in hand

Stranded are an array of colors in palette

Artistic strokes are not my type

As the secret ballot is cast to create a better picture

My vision is blinded by my own literature

If my last words of any memorable context

Were to shun the ills of a perverse society in text

I recant the opportunity of allowing it the reverberate permanently sans interference

So the reappearance of brighter allusion

Enables a newer sense of confusion

Without the help of prediction or military clocks

A fresher perspective reveals

Blended lights mixed effortlessly with the subtle shade

Simple symmetry of imagery creates an epiphany that

The gamble of whether dawn or dusk is approaching

Was yet to be paid

Its just nature at its finest

Encased in utter captivity at its shiest

If what was will forever be

Then the only way forward is

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