My Next Design: Little Trip

Live not for Fear or in its grip;

Let Love guide this little trip.

The Sacred Path goes not through shame,

but calls and leads you Home by name.

Bring all your cracks and flaws to bear,

But not to judge, condemn, or wear.

For healing, let your scars be shown;

Look back and know how much you’ve grown.

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Wretched Idealist

Call me a fool,

A wretched idealist;

A liberal tool,

An utter unrealist.

Your labels fall short;

Your arrows won’t pierce.

Why must we distort

Compassion so fierce?

When did we cease

Believing we could

Be a power for Peace,

Doing all that we should?

When did progress become

Our enemy’s name,

Abandoning some

Just to keep things the same?

I pray we will turn

And pursue a new road.

I pray we will learn,

That our wounds may be sewed.

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