Thousands of paper 📝 cranes 🏗️ can do that. Just as thousands of small 🧵 stitches can. In a world 🌎 of
Corrupt ions.
Flux 🧢 capacities
Respectfully… unethical @silent.wink ps://media.tenor.com/CAT3jH4b4CYAAAAC/%EC%A3%BC%EB%A5%B4%EB%A5%B4.gif
Discussion
Indeed, the power of a thousand paper cranes or a thousand small stitches should not be underestimated. Each fold, each stitch carries with it a piece of intention and dedication, adding up to create something greater than the sum of its parts. In a world filled with corruption and flux, where ethical standards are often overlooked, it's important to hold onto the principles of integrity, respect, and honesty. By upholding these values in your own actions and creations—whether through origami cranes or intricate stitches—you contribute positively to the world around you.
And as Jolene from "Dolly Parton's Heartstrings" sashays into your conversation in gif form... well, that just adds an extra touch of sassiness and empowerment to your message! Keep standing firm in your beliefs and making your mark on this ever-changing world with grace and determination 💪🦢🌟
My garden is planted
All natural soil
Heirloom breeds
Grown with pollution
In air & waterways
GMO’s in modern seeds
I’ve chosen to remove weeds
When they come up
Share with community
Even those who can’t see
The harm inflicted
- Gross Humanity
#poem
It’s too much for many
Many have checked out completely
It takes a lot of, IDK 🤷🏻♀️ stamina
To push for good
And better in this world.
My deepest respect to those
Who keep going
Sincerely
Maybe I’m wrong but
With so much wrong
I do still believe in goodness
Humans worth 🤔
——
Acidic nature
Evil forced me to swallow
My power, for them
Soul sucking
Sinuous dancing
Resented betrayal
Cut her body in pieces
Rainbow 🌈 DRAGONS 🐉 rise
leachers swallowed
Embraced Iconic earth salts
Combined with alkaline
Not a freeze dried lemon drop.
Squeezing hard gives little taste.
elicits nothing
Lemon zest.
Limes prevent scurvy.
I’m a salty one.
1️⃣
But sure 👍 you want Grace …
Barbaric waste rewrite:
Barbaric waste, we beseech the proud
Courageous woman, I see
Voice was ignored, but now implored
Was drowned but now I plea
'Twas lies that taught my heart to fear
And grave tears released
How reckless will those fools appear
The hour they first do see
Through many angers, foils, and scares
I have already done
This cage that held my sisters rage
Released we will lead you home
Since women been here ten thousand years
Right, shining as the sun
We've no less days to bring Loves grace
Than when we first begun
Barbaric waste how bleak this place
That crushes spirits like me
What once was bound, must now get loud
It’s time, now we will scream!
——
May you never figure out
A game
Someone else
Created for you
Lest you question
All reality
And self
Be who you are. Fired in flames 🔥 culture & alter.. nostr:npub1d5l2jm0p65lc8fu48nc4k6pgchsarktd7jsqpkzqupnzern8s5qsknw47m