Repressed ideation

Resurfaces beneath a sliver of moonlight

And there you are

As I become transparent

No if or but to hide behind

As my heart tumbles again

For you…

– Jen

We have put man on the Moon

But have yet to put man beyond their destructive ideologies

See how they struggle with the simple challenge of coexistence

Talking the talk of a walk they never made – a price they never paid

Faux suffering

Conned thinking

They ruminate on someone else’s thoughts

Their struggle is as fictitious as the fear instilled

You have no burdens on your back –

Stand upright and hold your head high

Peace begins with you – start there.

– Jen