In the predicted
Expansive age
Of “ generation why”
Will gain still sprout and stretch?
Will lilies blossom from virgin seeds
Established within a fruitful earth?
Will the flame still scuffle and nourish
And bewitch the intellect
So convinced of his conviction
He will stand up in protest?
For now
We
Either bow in silence
Or
Screech
In exuberance
Facilitating the fabrication of history
Awaiting the harvest.
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