![]() Pondering The Outer ValuesA Poem by Willys Watson(This is a work in progress, so feel free to make suggestion, trash it or encourage it's completion.)
Pondering The Outer Values
How about the conceptualization of intra psychic structures, just for fun?
Balderdash, say you? Tennis, anyone? Tennyson, then? Not keen on Lord Alfred? Can’t say I blame you. His being long dead explains to the mass why he’s under-read.
Stephen Hawking taps his thoughts to the beat of Coleman Hawkins, as their quarks collide with octaves, music and math glorified, compelling the less inclined to retreat.
While starlets and scalawags share a bed near genius rarely keeps the family fed.
Though there is seldom true correlation between pure art and gross capital gain, if neither evil, both provide rewards dictated by what the spirit will afford.
Sadly, fair profit will not placate greed that poisons itself with vile karmic seeds, or skew the perception that the profound can't flourish if rooted in common ground.
So how much is bartered to ensure inspired vision or stock options galore? © 2013 Willys Watson |
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