consequences

containers
of remainders
of truth-
the mouth
the spout
to bring forward
the product
of trial and error,
where the banging around
of collective decisions
consequences
filters into the mainstream
consciousness
slowly trickling
from the lips
of the human spirit
in the interaction
between
force and matter,
despite the chatter
that seems to clutter
the flow
of a force so pure
that will endure
the debris,
the chunks in the teeth
of society
that keep the free
from speaking eloquently,
the words of truth manifested
becomming arrested
so slowly infested
with bacteria that grows
like mold
nourished by the hole in our soul
clogging the flow
of the miraculous truth
that eminates
from the root
of the deepest
part of our being