I see much of life as a struggle to maintain a vigorous consciousness and cultivate a vital, life-affirming conscience. I see the powers that be as offering a vain, numbing “contentment,” free of inconvenient or uncomfortable realities. Security becomes distancing oneself from such realities. The temptation to build a heavy-doody wall and outfit fashionable blinders to such realities can induce an impressive slumber. Falling for such offerings is a pinch of incense on a profane alter, voiding true change. Stay awake, my friends!
Catchy Zzzz’s
In the wake
Of life and death
Conscience
And consciousness
At time peers
Sow tiring
And what
Due you no
Power izzz
Azzz
Power duhzzz
Vainly hoping
Too catch some
Zzzz’s
