The ancestor to action
is intention
Collection of willingness
Optimism, and reverence
Ones sense of self in reference
To connection
Acceptance to the world
It really in't against us
Theres no preemptive malevolence
Except the misperception
of fears invented
Apprehension instead of essence
Of wherever our heart is destined
When we pressure and force variables
It only takes a toll on our own
Coronary arteriole
Tearing holes in flow
We don't know the endgame
For us to impede what we fear
May be impending
That's insane
Each day is a sensei to teach us
Heed the struggle and tedium
Continually meet each with love