IN THE DARK
IN THE DARK
Only a fool draws
A line between the living
And the non-living
For where oh where shall we
Mask-encumbered fools that we be
In unwitting ignorance decide
To draw … in windblown sand …
Some fingerwagger of a line?
A vital question long overlooked
How ever to draw
A line between the living
And the non-living?
Only a fool draws
A line between the living
And the non-living
Posted on May 18, 2017, in Poems and tagged Animate, Inanimate, Tao. Bookmark the permalink. 8 Comments.
Unfortunately there be many fools among us….
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I’s the dangerous ones that worry me most. Many of the others are merely a potential irritant.
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Yes, and there seem to be more of them every day. Such extreme polarization between good and evil seems to be “normal” during times of transition. Especially the evolutionary sort….
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The perennial fear of change disturbs people and when it increases so do their fear, pushing or pulling them out of balance.
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Well put. Part of the process. Difficult to witness or be in the middle of it though…
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And yet …
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…and yet…. also exciting to be a part of a transition. Difficult but invigorating and evolutionary. Deep breath, turn and face the monster, right? On a collective scale, not just individually…
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Right. 🙂
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