Human Fraternity as Canopy

It is your turn to
make a choice.
Cling to the tree,
make the canopy.
Decay.
Build the floor.

Tower of life,
past generation's
detritus reaches
toward the sun.
Steadily.
Getting closer.

There are holes of
light, energy lost,
mark of the incomplete,
but the goal burns, as Sol.
Dream.
Build the floor.