The Malleability of Humanity

Dust///Clay//Hope

the malleability of humanity

makes it hard to see

are we good or are we bad?

is humankind going mad?

the brokenness of our world

the brokenness of our heart

separated from our creator

feeling worlds apart

we consider ourselves wise

but this comes to our demise

the end of the experiment

do we still choose to live in torment?

will we die of heart attack

or choose to live and act

become the ones who make things happen

to stop the silence

be the ones to put an end to the violence

human: mortal, flesh and blood;

 fallible, weak, frail, 

imperfect, vulnerable, susceptible,

 erring, error-prone; 

physical, bodily, fleshly.

On the days you feel like dust- the material you're made of and return to. Embrace your humanity but not too tightly, there's a soul in there that needs to be tended to. Study your self in relation to society- what's your purpose- is it peace? I'm a human with a body and a soul.