Perhaps there shall be another wisdom

Superior to that which prevails

In a world that partitions us wholly

From groups down to life systems

When I see beyond corrected vision

when I finally see true

The answers are holistic

yet trapped behind an atomistic lens

Intuition whispers throughout me

Down to my bones

Demanding acknowledgement and adherence

The action needed for survival

is held within my shoulders

an Atlas motion: my late rebellion

to shrug off everything

that no longer serves

To set fire to the blocks I have allowed

to restrain me

Tearing through a silent repression

bursting into full life

at last ~ Caroline A. Slee