Aspiring Aspirations

I wish I could take a 52 week vacation just to explore: See, capture, learn, teach play, trigger thoughts, spike conversations and have unlimited time to write just to quench this desire. It is no the cherry on top I am after merely liberation. the need for incarnation has left greed, grief and grievances. Scarce jubilation, infrequent joyous celebrations.

I fear for generations not the hibernating. Unless the matter of succumbing to sequestration, surrendering before we win, suffering drunk & sober plus the endless ones you can think of are not addressed then we just might need to catch another bus cause we are not going anywhere. It is not the sob stories we need nor sold realities. Soapies setting standards of mankind, derived societies that seem to have lost drive and can never reach common ground.

This science is sanctified for the blind. Never satisfied. A glimpse of light and it shy’s away. A sight of turbulence and its back to lower ground. No attempts. When prepared, remember gravitational forces?  

Assurance is empty. Insurance lapsed, a leopard never changes its spots. Change is inevitable its tiring to be a chameleon, a slow walk is viewed as lazy. Normal: uyacota (you walking too slow). Swiftly: you walking too fast. Jog: (Why do you wanna leave others behind). Run uyaphapha…

It would be proper to set a solid foundation for the generations. Pick off where our fathers, grand fathers and fore ones left from. This democracy was hard earned! Sacrifices were made! Lives lost! Tears and blood and sweat were and are still being shed to this day.

Ego driven so we remain in silos. Same tedious actions. Scholars cowardly, leaders intimidated, society consumed in the senselessness.

The brave no platform the painters no paint, the hungry no fishing rods so we place our faith on the echoing sounds paying no mind to the economy cause we know and believe that true light is already shinning.

 

-Monde Ntoyanto

@MundaMonde