Impact Freedom

A life without impact remains trapped inside. The only place where a fundamentalist fantasy can take root is in the greatest wounds of the heart. There is a better way to make an impact.

A language of action cries as the edict goes out

to stop wishing for justice instead make it be known;

What have we witnessed of the debts and the borders

which are too steep to climb out of and too far for hope to cross;

Reach out in an impassioned plea for the restless land of peace,

the temple of reunions is there where all suffering has meaning;

Hear the call to join the great spree charging forward in self disdain,

voices well up to give purpose as the wrecking ball of will swings low;

Collect all that you have had then bid farewell and leave it here,

like fallen fruit left to decay it is now too ripe a cost for the tree to bear;

A giver waits in the shadows whispering of much still to see

of a land of salvation is just beyond the grand mystery within.

When sold on a promise say true whence it comes,

for a seed finding soil is also destroyed when it sprouts.