we blame the revolution
as something that disrupted
our social order
of perfection
of the white males design
if we really believe in freedom
if we really believe in love
than why are we questing over
power
the right belief
the right answer
i don't have time for the right truth
what i have time for
is creating beauty
stillness
love
hope
faith
because those are hard
those bring understanding
and paint brushes
glue sticks
glitter
and stickers in the shape of stars
and dancing
lots of dancing
and lots of joy
lots of life to be lived
without the constraints of
boundaries set up
with your ideals
and fence posts
with barbed fires
of the right ideas.
Wednesday, April 30, 2008
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how aptly you captured the conversation in class and the process of growing and becoming.
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