All Along The Watchtower

The fulcrum upon which the axis of dignity and equity rests

cannot be turned by the actions of only one person.

Our minds tend to weave a story

wherein we are the central figure.

In this narrative, everything we do, think, and say

is a product of our own making and

ultimately adds up to something big

- a someone.

For operating purposes,

this collection of shoulds and shouldn'ts,

would or wouldn't,

past and future images

seems to work for

or against us at times.

Under scrutiny, though,

it is a matchstick house

held together by trickery

or maybe if we could smell it,

some droplets of glue.

A house like that

fails against the slightest storms.

If we could wrestle ourselves away for a bit,

from the tedium of collecting more pieces to add

to the frail structure of "I am,"

we might find a bit of freedom

from our Sisyphean struggle.

A wave of humility might dawn

shocking us from slumber

awakening our senses to this marvel marble

built up solid liquid and gas possibilities.

In our curiosity

we could ask the right questions

and unlock our own mysterious nature.

Rather than continue to play the comparison game

and shaming each other as our

false meritocracy drown us all,

maybe we could lift each other up.

We are, everything is,

a subset of an unobservable

and self-governed unsolvable order

whose operating principles

are mostly unknown to us.

We exist as a pinpoint of a pinpoint

on the ball of a cosmic question mark.

We share the same planetary home.

We are all subject to the same laws of nature.

We all thrive together or we perish.

Through collective awareness,

abandoning our meritocratic fantasies,

setting down the crucible of retribution,

disarming ourselves against threats unmet,

ceasing the endless pursuit of glory in heaven or on earth,

we can come home

to the tender and vulnerable warmth of life

living without justifications, boundaries, or allegiances.

For now,

nested in our own perch,

bought or paid by each day's wages,

our eyes to the horizon of what is coming,

"All Along The Watchtower (Jimi Hendrix)."

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