Poem: Unstoppable Force, Movable Barriers

We listen.
Think
and Create.

Not for any glory
or for any currency
but because
we have a voice
that cannot be stifled
and cannot be stopped.

The fountain of dreams
that has been
dammed up
muddied
slowed to a trickle
suddenly flowing forth
like a rushing river
sweeping away all
obstacles in
its wake.

And overwhelming
all barriers in its way.
Breaking through
the levees
the sandbags
placed there by
opposing hands.

Not a force meant
to hurt or harm
just an unstoppable
wave of
Creation.

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