To err is human.....A Poem by Dave W.We humans make the most fantastic failures......
Emptied of all that I am or was,
this journey of self, this discovery of what is, what has been, visited again and again. What is this meaning, a roundabout that has no exit? I think therefore I am, if I am not thinking right, then this lensed reality is twisted. Oh, to see the truth, corrected, pure. Oh, for what really is. Oh, for a world outside of my head, untainted by jaded reasoning of others. Why must the fall happen, this ability to abandon reason, sensibility, just to come back to reason's judgment, found guilty? Surely justice has its companion with mercy. Surely, I will find clemency due to stupidity. Will I always just fall shy of attaining purity, or will it always be just out of reach?
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3 Reviews Added on October 28, 2024 Last Updated on October 28, 2024 Tags: Human Condition, Err, mistakes AuthorDave W.Tigard, ORAboutI love to write poetry and hope that something I create will connect with someone that needs to read it more..Writing
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