We are very much vehicles
Of a faith that has not come
In a good our eyes haven't seen
So take this pat on your back
We only see day bursts
Dispersing the dark
As others see gathered arcs
We are reborn by the time
Our hopes are realized
As we careen towards
Consoling our kind
As a pessimist's shadow
Is enslaved to tar
So to does hope
Marry us to fields and parks
Where ash reigned
And those parrots
Who lock our mistakes in orbit
Melt as soon as the daylight arrives
Those that parrot the unavoidable
Growth steps of humanity soon see
That progress and shelved love
Never bring peace
The shadow image is from unsplash.