I want to build something from the inside out. From the ground up.

[silentresponse]

That was the thing about the Seasons:
Cyclic beasts who could conserve forces
Better than any damned fool.

But our modernity would not be made:
to stand under such a support.
And the patch? Race, divide, and race again.

Self-awareness was a slippery slope
to us-isms and a sense of entitlement
No, we failed ecumenically - ecomentally.

While seeking roots (the four three or more)
we find like breath-ins of glory.
And we look everywhere for us to sharet.

[I am fraught with worry over my upcoming birthday
or what will be then upcoming.]