Not a poem just some words of observation. Basically i get so tired of some of the diatribes i read on the web. That i thought i would write a retort i could post when suitably riled.
The right price
The danger comes
when we pay too much homage
to the sound of our own voice.
Yes! We are entitled to our beliefs
but don't let them drive the lips too fast
basking in the righteousness of our own sun
does a disservice to the wondrous design of nature
and is analogous to checking the pan
for the size of one's own excrement.
Remember an opinion is a slippery customer
which can adopt many shapes and forms
walk through many doors and present many disguises
the pictures painted will never be conclusive
because nobody is blessed with the knowledge
of a complete pallet of colours.
Concede that the kernel of truth is tasteless
unless garnished with humility and understanding
better to let the tongue burn
in the hot air of its own ego
than to let the oily slick of its opinions
pollute the day.
Then maybe the sound of harmony
will once again engage and enthral
the innocence of the child's mind.
Well that's my opinion :-)
© Rik - 21/10/2007
Words by Rik
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Written on 2007-10-22 at 05:28
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