What Was

Much of what was
and much of what is
   is broken.
This world is out of joint
   and I,
I can\'t find my way
   to a better place.

I hear the beat
   of dancing
on the other side
   of awareness,
where life moves
   with a rhythm,
effortless and easy,
   and it\'s not the
dictator\'s lockstep
   but the pulse
of life itself,
   free and
   to that which
I can change
   and it
changes me.

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