On Didactics
Let mysteries be told, for when the truth Is readily displayed, and one finds insight, Such as will open eyes, one cannot but be Grateful, accepting gifts, that if they were To remain hidden, would indeed cause grief, Because the need to know, would end in needless Frustration, causing desperation, or Even rebellion at the misleading word, Having forfeit their trust in honest guidance, And better gifts, ignored, with words made vain. [Author's Note: Flowing Free-write, Blank Verse Practice.]
5
0
Spurs
Our current perspective, in this very moment, is altered by everything we've ever experienced up til now, what happened years ago and what happened moments ago, and the accompanying thoughts. We are forever changing.
Comments
Sign in or sign up to comment on this poem!
Poems by style
Poems by content