Sharpening Wits

Feeling sharp as edges,
but blunt as dull,
indecision haunts and taunts,
the way is lost.

Find, find!
The steel, the whetstone
and rally round,
about life.

Ah! Let's shape and sharpen
wits, hone truth
that lies.....
dormant.








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Written on 2010-12-13 at 00:17

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ngaio Beck
That song,"What The World Needs Now" would fit this. Well said!
2010-12-18


John Ashleigh
A very powerfull write. Thankyou for sharing.

Your friend,
John.
2010-12-13