Saturday, December 4, 2021

Quatorzain ~ Saturday, December 4, 2021

Obstacles in the way, a house full of clutter, where to begin, start small

Brave souls live in this world, the courage to survive and thrive against the odds

Suffering in silence, the clowns behind their masks, their makeup washes clean

Try to make sense of life without love the meaning is lost in the clutter

Arguments arise out of a lack of context, a lack of perspective

Care for less fortunate people comes with doing the right thing for justice

Leave the courts to the courts, create the conditions for justice for the weak

Even the strongest sink beneath the force of strength found in a tsunami

Crushed by the wheels of change, between the cogs squeezing flesh and bone as the blood

Oozes from the body, nothing more, nothing less, mind directed, focus

Under pressure, neglect seeps out, a lack of time to handle the problems

Riddled uncertainty holds back adventurous seekers of plain wisdom

Strength and power matter not if no one lifts others up out of their sorrow

Ever since time began the future was shapeless as clay to a potter

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