Reflections

I was going to comment on the subject of anger - that I raised yesterday - and where a lot of it comes from these days, in all the mind-control obscenities going on, which are behind the mass of mass shootings (in order for the state to come to our rescue, and give our erstwhile Masters total power and control over us, in their version of a New Era), and so much else that has been going on in our day and  present era.1  But something is telling me not to go into all that terribly heavy stuff at this time.  So I'll just leave this short sharing at some other musings that came my way today.

Two short 'verses'.2  Tied together; at least in my mind/to my way of thinking.  (Which may well not be the same as yours.  Different strokes.)

I - On Intention 

I intend

To help humanity

Ascend

And just so do I

play the Game

of Life

Cut through the likes of fame

and sorrow

With the sharp knife

of discernment.

                Tomorrow

Can't come soon enough

for me

and thee

(if you knew

what I do)

As we play the ball

Out of the rough

Of life itself.

    And that's all

There needs to be

In conclusion.

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II - On Hypocrisy 

You don't want to live

Under theocracy

  for example

Because you don't want the state

Telling you what you have to do

And can't

                    and yet

You are happy telling others

What they have to do

From your point of view.

What hypocrisy.

               Instead

You made your bed.

Lie in it

For awhile

In grand style

           before

You get it

And move on.

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footnotes:


1 If you want to check it all out in more depth, go to: stopthecrime.net


2 With apologies to real poets.  I write verse like Robert Frost characterized free verse: It's like playing tennis with the net down.  But it is a way to share thoughts with others.  So, not too much harm done.