Tuesday 27 November 2007

one

We'd gather around/ All in a room/ Fasten our belts/ Engage in dialogue/ We'd all slow down/ Rest without guilt/ Not lie without fear/ Disagree sans judgement...
We would stay and respond and expand and include and allow and forgive and enjoy and evolve and discern and inquire and accept and admit and divulge and open and reach out and speak up.
This is utopia; This is my utopia...
We'd open our arms/ We'd all jump in/ We'd all coast down Into safety nets/ We would share and listen and support and welcome/ Be propelled by passion, not invest in outcomes/ We would breathe and be charmed and amused by difference/ Be gentle and make room for every emotion.
This is utopia; This is my utopia...
We'd provide forums/ We'd all speak out/ We'd all be heard/ We'd all feel seen/ We'd rise post-obstacle, more defined, more grateful/ We would heal, be humbled, and be unstoppable/ We'd hold close and let go and know when to do which/ We'd release and disarm and stand up and feel safe.
This is utopia; This is my utopia...