The Spotlight is not allowed,
   to shine where people do not wish to see.
The rain alone falls on everyone.
From those in self imposed prisons,
   to the actors in the light.
The survival of the disavowed,
    no longer a priority.
The other vs the One.
Words unspoken, to those who would not listen.
No longer really among the day,
    a runner in the night.
One cannot change the past.
One cannot foretell the future.
Only in the now can one try,
   to show the love,
     to show the woken, 
         to bring oneself,
            to do what is right.
~~~niantar~~~