[322] Architects of Change

The rebels of today
are still wiping the sleep off their eyes
Dust off of books
that remind them of the history
that were kept from their uninformed minds
They say it’s never too late to begin again
So now it is the wisdom of a hunched back
the focus of an athlete
We’re the architects of change
The type they bury in the margins of a text
We’re waking up to the old world
and imagining a new one entirely
Isn’t the new dawn always so inviting?

5 thoughts on “[322] Architects of Change

  1. Yes, every new dawn is a new opportunity. Lord, help us to take advantage of this one! Your poem reminds us of the promise each day holds. Thanks for the positivity.

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