I’m calling for a revolution

And it starts in your own circle

In you own sphere.

With those that you hold dear.

Or did.

Try with them. Try your best

Let old follies and rages rest.

Hold out your hand in peace

Let your own battle cease.

These small wars. These small rages

Blot you life with blackened pages.

But when you look to bigger wars

You can’t understand the cause

It’s hard to see a reason

Why murder and violence mark every season.

But look at your life.

Examine your soul

Let the mending begin at home.

This revolution can be small

And might feel no good at all

But I promise you that if you all take part

The vibes of progress will really start

To spread outwards from its core

And overlap more and more

And soon your circle will be the world

And your tiny voice will have been heard.

(c) Slumpless


7 thoughts on “Circle

  1. noirerewritten June 4, 2017 / 11:30 pm

    Beautiful poetry. I’m excited to read more of your work, following! 
Check out my blog sometime?
 Mena from 🌷

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    • slumpless June 6, 2017 / 7:46 pm

      Thank you so much. I felt compelled given everything that’s happening in the world. Hope my little voice makes a difference x


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