While in transit, do most of us get lost in stagnation,
Stopping at red lights that in no way, shape, or form
Apply to our causes?
And for those who flutter onward—
Is it Conviction, Sense of Direction, or simply
Unmeditated, gutsy bravery that might
Soon fall empty?
Regardless, the majority of us
Need, in body and spirit,
Those who fearlessly
Venture past the main stops,
Not accepting what was Fated,
Or planned by others’ hands.