When we are exploding with the need to SHOUT! for a cause, we burst into a campaign.
Hopefully, it doesn’t result in a hollow, black hole.
Gravity wakes us up to the urgency.
The burn is felt.
The light shines on; its luminosity increasing as more of us merge into it.
And then one day, the cause isn’t one anymore.
A star rises higher – a higher collective consciousness.
May be, when we’ve all drunk the drink and sung the song,
to swallow the urgency of being “caught beneath a landslide” and put in a word and an act to make it better,
We’ll find ourselves drinking a pint and singing “in the sky” in times that are in fact brighter.
That “Someday” arrives soon. Because our sight is forever set on a star.