A Peace of My MindA Poem by LovingJoySaturday night. No money, as ever. Freezing outside. What to do. Write a poem. Cuddle a cat. See my ignorance. Love is the only essential weapon.Not null. Divided we argue the toss, so divided we'll drown bitterly, all the precious time being lost, each glories their particular misery, one-sided views fired from ivory towers, everyone pushing their predilect cause, brandishing swords and trampling flowers, pig-headed intolerance leads to arguments onto wars. Dialogue is not a happy wedding bed of roses, differences of opinion will never go away, stuck in their rut some refuse to notice, too busy to listen whilst having their say, I don't much like your values, you have no time for mine - What do you suggest we do? We are running out of precious time. Let's just see the world as a family meal, where half hate each other's guts over wine, another quarter value the chance to heal, while the last quarter have axes to grind, few are at ease and we'll never be so, you can read the stories in everyone's eyes, the air is tense and could easily blow, all we can do is discuss and be civilised, nothing gets ironed out saying "us and them", nothing is solved by anger and barbed wire, we all suck is something vital to accept, we won't put out the fires with more fires, symptoms matter and need urgent treatment, but the root of the problems most of all, with every silly spat we become further weakened, divided we argue the toss and divided we fall. Not null. Not null. © 2013 LovingJoyFeatured Review
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