it is Halloween morning
and pouring rain.
wake up & look out the window -
black.
computer screen -
glowing.
it is tempting
i know
to pay attention to the news stories
screaming for it, rushing past
like water in a river overflown.
they are drowned ghosts rattling their rusted chains
and i am the petrified child they've lured in.
e x c e p t :
i don't have to be.
we don't have to be.
we can turn
our backs on the void we are prepared to jump into
and become the healers, the bond breakers, the strong ones,
the heroes who worked together
to pull each other up out of the waterlogged gutters.
who said there are better things to listen to.
like the water.
like the rain.
Posted in response to the challenge Democracy.
 
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