Free

I would like to believe
And so I do-
In what moves life
Along with us too…
Little things remind
Of why we are here-
How to work together
Or live without fear.
Yes the television
And media change time-
So few see the consequence
And what’s on the line.
Beliefs are fading
In the rapture of noise-
Bowing to pressure
Or someone else’s voice.
And I pray
That you again believe-
For its in the silence
You can see what’s free.