Week Seven. 20.
An ancient secret.
Look in your eyes, and you will find
tranquil lakes whose waters run deep.
Plunge! Real treasures don't float.
March your stride, and you will gather
resolute streams cut through stones.
Fight! All paths aren't man-made.
Find your dreams, and you will learn
mighty oceans reside within a drop.
Create! Earth didn't just appear.
For, you must know
you are water as is.
Fluid yet resistant,
Nurturing yet destructive,
Abundant yet critical.
Treacherous folks may bottle you
within walls and whims of society,
counting upon your inherent nature
to adapt, to fill, to bring life.
But, pressure can't crush water!
Let each past beating and barrier
empower you, fanning an inner rage.
Awake! Real power lies within you.
Let each past turmoil and tumult,
whip waves and currents within.
Splash! All is beyond the walls.
Let each past injustice and iniquity
raise as many hurricanes of change!
Rage! Earth needs a clean-up.
Fill each nook, widen each cranny,
Channel your force and generate power.
You used to raise crops, grease lifelines,
but its time to move mountains of fear
and wipe nations of ignorant tyrants.
You are water as is. Flow as you will.
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