The Sun still shines

so many days filled with pain and indecision,

the clouds hover like an anvil weighing on our souls

it seems that the end shall never come 

as we look towards others to blame for this detestable chaos

but there is no poverty, poverty does not exist,

Truthfully admit that despite abundance 

lays a mass disporportion of poorly distributed wealth

and yes, there is sickness, 

but to heal we must begin with ourselves

for as a sick parent finds difficutly in healing an ailing child

we too, must restore our personal health

and for that I rely on my community, to build me up and keep me strong.

Far be it for me to prosyletize "Raising your Vibration"
that in itself can be an offensive statement.

Where has the faith in humanity gone?

do we really fail to believe that much in ourselves?

I seek to renumerate the positive and I love how the breath fills my lungs.

I count each and every blessing, even the smallest ray of light.

I refuse to let my spirit be crushed because there ARE things which we have accomplished, there are numerous ways that we triumph.

I myself have no answers, only a dire need that we all work together

to regain stability and continue to dream on.