This poem is about how one should be considerate regardless the difficulties.


Consideration


Don't be austere, even when hurt
A scorpion doesn't kill for he is a death servant,
but he defends and feeds himself.
Don't look back. And go on.

If you become enslaved by those who have no peace
and are slaves of their senses, they do not possess
your soul, just earthly body, and they also
have the reason for their slavery.

Be distant and close.
Be quiet and unknown.
Be everywhere.




Poetry by Dejan
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Written on 2006-08-22 at 15:34

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