Idle Motion (poem)

My heart is breaking,
For the ones who can’t see past now.
They are muting their cries,
Their worship, not making a sound.
It’s time to rise up,
And they are sitting on their hands.
Because of them and idle motion,
We are losing great people and lands.

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