Reality is of detail, so move leftist toward Nuance.
From Process of realization, come process collectivization.
If objectivity one, but perspective many, communal exchange expands sympathetically into detail.
Discourse commence to nourish growth.
From this discourse: Praxis
From this praxis: Revolution
But application abstruse
From many voices many causes, many methods of attack
Yet product of utter Victory homogeneous:
With hierarchy disassembled, disproportion inherently unsustainable.
A Hierarchy is fueled by division: defining characteristic of Right.
Sectarianism stagnates the momentum of the many
Without Unity, Left is left powerless
Cursed to Wander aimlessly, alone, while the enemy gains strength.
Disassociated comrades must sing incipient call to arms.
The Reforging of their causes’ vital Alliance
At first call is sung where only self can hear
But it is still sung to You.
And soon we will hear each other’s calls
so Upon approach, focus tuning towards Collective intonation
and Upon re unification, harmonious choir form in solidaric celebration
But i will not be attending
For I is not of the Revolution
pronoun of ego
A Single line enclosed by walls
Walls which block the call from it’s destination
And the destination is You
A single line united
Extension of expansion undefined.
A Single characteristic: Parabolic
A singularity spreading out from a single point defined.
You is a pronoun of reaching out
An interaction with the outer world
And so when U hears the call from I, let the I become the U
For Revolution is this very process:
True commitment to the praxis of communal Covenant
Let this be our battle cry, lest we forget
In unity life, in division death