Critic stare
With certain vision
Free me now
From my own prison
Of words and defeat
Before I meet the road
I am supposed to be on
Critic stare
With certain vision
Free me now
From my own prison
Of words and defeat
Before I meet the road
I am supposed to be on
Renewal makes a difference
When you are all in
Cast out the doubts
But undoubtedly
Not perfection
Because mistakes
Are the way forward
Don’t overestimate
The destination
When the first step
Is forward
Seeking understanding
Understated
Planning
Of approach
And logic
Humanity problems
Have evolved from panic
Frantic energy
From everyone we see
We must try to slow down
So we can see
Another person
Instead of an adversary
Wait
Pixelated on the screen
Up the seems
With blurred edges
Constrained veins
Pixelated images
Are the new craze
Recession fears grow
On the street made of walls
Hopes are dashed
While confidence falls
Yield curves in danger
When the money stops flowing
Held back investments
Only the big ones are knowing
The constrict will hit
Even the weakest of soul
When the big black hole
Comes for all of us
And boundaries
It doesn’t know
Grim veil
Around the evening news
All-around
The country too
Hope can only hold
Our thoughts together
So long
Before we break
And realize we have our world
Wrong
Why
We ask
Can people be so
Hardened
To the world
That is full of beauty
A natural garden
On the edges the dampness of weeds
Twirling around
Somehow we discover
What goes up
And what falls down
Need anything
New or old
Bring in the bold
New ideas
People
Now is the time
For change
Wait another day
See what comes around the corner
In a different way
Complicated
Yet easy
When the morning dew settles
Here it is for another day