In the circle of struggle, even when time is
on your side, we’re called to square and keep
our liberating passions within due bounds.
Action without contemplation is like climbing
a winding staircase; unseen consequences
lurking around each arc of ascending stairs.
Thus, by the seeding of our ancestors, we’re endowed
with panther finesse as we ascend towards liberation;
our eyes—as were the ancestors—watching God:
Justice standing blind;
Revealing light is coming:
The All Seeing Eye