The day starts early
Labor beckons and must be answered;
The unknown and shifting sands of possibility
weigh heavily on the mind…
-The past: He hangs….Progress and effort lacking but
still a will to press on despite the fear and trauma–
-The Present: The World turns and, despite trauma, reward
may close this circle of distraught panic;
-The Future: Four dance, sharp and fast,
bringing rest and recover to a heart and soul
so tightly wound and wounded…
The music starts.
The dance begins.