
Dream On

Faith, Health, and Other Musings
May our minds flourish with creation, and may our hands never deny its expression.
The ocean
beats with
unwavering equality,
washing the sand
from our feet
all the same.
We all carry hearts
that want to
resist
rebel
riot —
let our rebellion
be against inequality,
disrupting a system
that never saw
our defiant hearts
coming
for it.
As long as
the sun warms our skin,
the flakes give it chill,
and the fire scars it,
it is the same.