We are at a crossroads,

a don’t look, stop staring – retribution

of a gender explosion

holds no safeguards,

 

Remember that time when we created,

the worst part of life is

knowing,

not wanting,

that was the error in judgment,

the need today,

far different than any

single man,

any

single woman,

any

single person

might ever imagine.

 

Though there is the truth,

when years ago my friend

complained of them taking over,

perhaps some altruistic paranoia

was long forgotten about

until one day we did wake up.

 

We might wake up,

we have to arise from the ashes

to respect the beauty of our lives,

far and away

we might try to embrace

the relevancy.

 

Perhaps we are a bit away from that

peaceful protest.

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