Letting come what may, allowing it to have its way ~ I behind have made it sway, an impetus I perceived, okay. Life a series of choices, blending with many voices ~ Guiding a flow, direction to go, with others culmination, yet to know. As a group we jointedly create, individually, anticipate ~ Each their own, some part is grown, it's the combination of all that's shown. With force one can control and alter, dictate when and how ~ Is this right, to cause with might? to you, have others bow? Dependency can be good, doing what's promised, as one should ~ In a collective, each their own, agreed upon and known. One belonging of a group, cards shown, bring results all seek ~ Cohesive survival, trusted securely, kept within the keep. The picture expands, borders widen, a juggernaut of a sort evolves ~ Successful actions, positive transactions, any detours quickly absolve.
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AuthorKeala Brent |