“And one clear call for me”

“And one clear call for me!”

 

How I yearn for this call.

A call to arms

A call to action

A call to war.

 

What is wrong with me that I can only imagine a call to fight.

 

A call to create?

Too much has been created.

Too much has been made.

Too many busy hands.

Too many idle hands,

Too many hands.

 

A call to help?

 

How can I help?

I am so weak.

But this must be wrong,

I am weak but not useless.

As good as useless.

So who do I help?

Who is worthy?

How do I trust?

How do I choose the hand,

 

Or do I defer, and wait?

 

And wait – for one clear call?

Oh how I yearn for

One clear call for me.

 

 

Perhaps the difficulty is only to see the call?

 

I am called every day,

A thousand times.

I need only open my eyes and ears.

 

Only?

 

Is it easy?

Easy to care?

Easier to ignore.

Wrap myself up in myself and try to close my eyes and ears,

And not to see or hear

The one clear call for me.

 

Oh how I yearn for

The one clear call for me.

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2 thoughts on ““And one clear call for me”

  1. The call will not be clear, it will be nuanced, not black and white, but some shade of grey.
    A curse free will, for I must choose my call, and this is what makes me most likely to choose none.
    Oh how I yearn for
    One clear call for me.

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