Active Resistance

Resistance for a cause is not futile

however simple its form.

Individuality seems chaotic,

free will threatening

when hubris has solidified

a viewpoint into a mandate

for everyone else.

 

If love and nature have chosen

to express themselves in a form,

its viewpoint is sacred,

its life inviolable,

its choice unlimited.

 

If a mandate is carried out by Force,

the touch of grace fades from it

and resistance becomes

necessity

in defense of the forms

without the will or ability

to deny another.

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