perhaps it's
only that I'm not
sleeping. so
electric
signals deprived might
jangle up
against cold
hard shards of barren
betrayal.
or not. could
it really be that
bitterness
is not the
correct answer? be
cause perhaps
we lose that
way. before it's too
late to stop
bleeding. even
the young amongst us
are too old
for eight more
years lost to greed and
fear and hate.
like soft snow
on a solstice day
that sucks sound
from the air,
bitterness deprives
oxygen
to our hearts.
it turns our resolve
to manna
for those that
thrive on darkness and
deceit. the
idea of
judo is to be
a fulcrum
relishing
the chance to grasp the
weighty lies
the bloated
bigotry the grimy
avarice
of those who
would exploit the weak
for themselves
and use the
momentum of greed
to vanquish
the greedy
and the cyncial
puppeteers
as they trip
over their own lies
and their god
forsaken
cyncisim. Isn't
that better
than turning
on each other in
frustration?
yep it's trite
to say so, but life
is too short.
political
judo is much more
productive.
and starting
today there is a
little bit
more sunlight
each day that we can
use to win.
shall we?