Tuesday 4 December 2012

AND THEN...

No maybes and mayhems
Perhaps might be.s and would be.s
Playing a game you know too well
A clanging gong, noiseless bell

That's the ego's speech
Simply a natural reactant
Then again, in what pitch
And attempting to be blatant?

A relearned philosophy
Another way to posit
Such questioning then such deepening
Certain replies but even a higher turning

So clarity with no complacence
No dues on a revamped conscience
Simply less strife, more life
And then most magnanimity.