Cusp of an Evolution : Earth Poetry
On the cusp of an evolution
Sometimes the air looks bleak…
This poem is for:
Changemakers. Earth Shakers. Love makers.
The desire to change the world for the better can often be overshadowed by the absolute enormity of the task at hand.
Many changemakers, healers, and people who are working in roles that allow them the satisfaction of doing meaningful work also run the risk of burnout and despair, because we want the change to happen more quickly than it often does.
People often talk about a collective awareness or consciousness that needs to be raised. I think that we are on the cusp.
Enjoy!
