Why should we not
Like every night in the moon every day in the sun rising
Trust
In ourselves
In our own connectedness to
Our rise and fall and
Wavy nature

Why should we rather
Keep aligning ourselves
With dusty trophies
Dusty memories
On our shelves
To stay secure

Why should we not
Aspire
To burn all dust and rubble
And then with courage
With this fire start
New lives