October 23, 2021 / Fantelius

The Force, The Hour

There’s confusion, there are thoughts,

many shoulds, many oughts.

There are desires, there are needs,

a few flourish, many bleed.

There are truths, there are lies,

There are heroes, there are flies.

There are hawks, there are doves.

There is hate, there is love.

There’s a force within us all.

It has no voice, but has a call.

It has no shape ’cause it’s a power

It has no time, but now’s the hour.

Life’s impatient. Mine or our?

Come together,

unite

and flower.

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“Truth can fly on a scrap of paper

Dartwill Aquila