I am seeking visions

In the chaos and disorder

Recognize the value of intent
I intend to be a mountain
Like a statue made of fire
That roars across the sky
As a thunder born of flame
A ceiling of collapse
A different map to force through
Like a glacier carving stone
Or a bird across the water
If something is a star
It can still be on the earth
It can still be in your hands
And underneath the heart
A drive that sets a pace
That cannot stop and only rolls
As a winter
Or a spring
We belong to all these things
Happy new year