Draw From

I’ve heard the ancient echoes
from moralist
Philosophers
Everyday strugglers…
Each with their truths
survival truths
oppressive truths
and sobriety truths
Where harmony was a stranger
peace was an enemy
and simplicity was leprosy
Yet there were moments
moments of laughter
moments of happiness
and moments of rejoicing…

Those moments transpired
only when the truth
had its’ moment in glory
Therefore, somewhere in time
everybody can or have
drawn strength
from ancient echoes
Rather hypothetical
rhetorical
truth or myth
but we have nothing
nothing to lose
if we find common ground
become dream weavers
and confusion wranglers
So in trying times
we can keep on striving and smiling
Hearing those ancient echoes…

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