grow with the intentions

sitting here wanting
to be a part
of the movement
so strongly
all around me

halts me

whether it
is a newfound
or fear of

i consider
how lack of
intention does
not absolve harm

and see that
a wealth of
revolutionary well-meaning
held in an able body
and able heart
which can overcome
inertia and do not
is meaningless

i see that
must learn
must commit
to growing
into my own
grand intentions

and that
as much as
i need these
hours alone
in quiet

there is
nourishment necessary
that can only be found
by sharing space
with other beings

and that space
may not be
in the streets

but it must be
made somewhere.


title from woo woo.