erosion

softening the rough edges, smooth stones we become
no extremes or crevices or controversy, just tolerating
for a supposed peace and acceptance,
but at what cost

how do we know when to stop
where is the edge
finding ourselves on top of the fence, balancing
escape to both green sides as needed
justifying, legitimizing the gray

scoffing at the obtuse, the squares
who see the world in black and white
mocking the ones who hold true and refuse to mold
broken pots may be reshaped
but slow erosion holds no future

when did we start satisfying for mediocre
so we don't stand out like a sore thumb
a crack to be tripped on
a dark thread in a lovely quilt
at once demanding independence, we seek conformity

who will draw the lines
learn that peace is accomplished through love
do not compromise values
mimic the dalai lama

valuing stability of mind and inner strength above all

write in ink, with care of thought

express without fear and with confidence

but pencils we prefer

to erase mistakes and errors

no accountability, nothing branded

our tattoos are removable

vows interchangeable

swimming in luke warm muck, with maybes

everything is up for grabs, subject to change

in search of equality

we sell our souls

but only in part, whole requires more

bits and pieces are bartered, traded

no returns available for these gifts

justified by love or selfish desire

values are gathered and sold in thrift stores

on racks next to torn jeans and discarded shirts

no financial benefits

disillusioned attempts to unite

settling for used and second rate

no more excuses

run the distance, the full length

to the best of your abilities and resources

do not stop short or alter course

the pain will heal and strengthen