Are You A New Symbol of Peace?

New Symbols

The embers of ideas,
Burn,
As the passion of desire,
Fans,
The cool winds
Of change.

Burning the midnight oil,
For the self is lost,
As the idea transforms,
Embers into emblems,
Candles in darkness,
Into the hope of a new enlightenment,
As new symbols,
Are the beacons,
Of new understandings,
For now I know,
Nothing is impossible,
Unless you think so.

I move amongst the people,
The symbol of peace,
Is to please,
Is to conceive,
Another way of seeing the world,
For the world I see,
Is colourful, alive and vibrant,
As I reach out in desire,
To meet myself as the reflection,
In the shrine of remembrance,
For I remember that we are not different,
But desire the same
Peace of mind