February 25, 2023
What First Light Teaches
“Once you choose hope, anything's possible.”
-Christopher Reeve
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At five in the morning
Everything is dark,
The way I like it
When I get so much done,
Before most start their day,
Before the world wakes up
A little time later,
The sky fluoresces, shades of red
Taking down the blue,
A perfect dichotomy,
Two worlds opposed,
Morning and night
Caught in a battle,
Fuchsia for the win
It hits me as I look up,
This is our world,
Two opposing forces,
Always relentless
In a constant tug-of-war,
Genes vying for dominance,
Life in daybreak
On one side,
Despair invades,
Just look at the news,
A virus of catastrophe,
Ravaged Ukraine,
Gun violence in schools,
Racism afoot,
Books banned,
Roe overturned,
A congressional circus,
Microplastics in our bodies,
Lies told daily,
New strains mutating
On the other,
An uprising,
Cheers for equality
Unfurled in rainbows and pink-knitted hats,
Silence on bended knee,
All colors welcome,
Land, air, and water are not without end,
Fame matters less
Than a pinch of salt or accountability,
Fair-minded practice dances
With responsibly made,
Freedom in song
Always the contradictions
That make up these days,
Up and down,
Stop with go,
Life plus death,
Hope in ashes,
Sun versus stars
Tales of daybreak
I look up and wonder,
Does fuchsia always win?
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