What does it mean, now,
To understand the colors we can see –
To become cognizant of what details the boundaries between
Man and woman
Woman and girl
Girl and boy
Boy and man –
And your freedom blows away
The wind pulls it,
Without a word –
Not a sorrowful goodbye,
But a wall of dissent –
Of once clear streams
Of dwelling time
All to say, approach the soil –
The seeds are now planted –
Your perspective, is mine.