Musings: Fishing for Sustainable Development
Once I was blind
Now I can see
And it's time to be expelled
By the hypocritical company
Once I was weak
Now I am strong
And it's time to be torched
By the gatekeepers
Once I was slave
Now I am free
And it's time to be followed
By the waiting press
Once I was lame
Now I can walk
And it's time to be released
By the beggarly troop
Once I was asleep
Now I am awake
And it's time to be searched
By the rugged scrolls
Once I was fed
Now I am cooking
And it's time to be served
By the waning horsemen
Once I was reading
Now I can think
And it's time to be pulled
By the chief cornerstone
Once I was latent
Now I am active
And it's time to be made
By the wailing watcher
Once I was fishing
Now I am fished
And it's time to be missed
By the usual kin and fellows
Once I was dumb
Now I can speak
And it's time to be selling
By the core once a periphery
Once I was timid
Now I am courageous
And it's time to be assessed
By the mirror that matters
Once I was old
Now I am young
And it's time to be compelled
By the stairs that lead forward
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Photo credit: Oluyomi Ola-David
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