A Place From Which
Before I become
complacently
trivial
Idly stitching
together
memories
Basking in
cleverly designed
myths
Urge me awake
from dreams to
imperatives
Spurred by
moral
upsettings
Trembling on
the edge
of prayer
Help to get
through the
noise
A place to push
off from in
search for truth
And unite the two
so oft divided
justice and love
To find active
peace in the
eye of the storm
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