Revolutionary

The bus judders onwards
Jolting me to and fro.
The ebb and flow of life
feels much the same
As my chosen chariot.

Familiar landmarks
Usher me to new experience.
Passing street lamps
Flicker on and off
Like fleeting interest.

But the flame of passion
Burns in my heart.
Consumed by hope
For a world built anew.
I am a vessel.

A vessel for new sounds,
A vessel for new flavours,
A vessel for new love,
A vessel for new ideas.
Truly Revolutionary.

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