Judge, Impune

Often we forget to ask

before we judge, so very brash.

Keep quiet, let them say

words that must just find their way.

Lay low and wary like a fox

behind the trees, behind the rocks.

Let the words come over me

hung mid-air for all to see

I'll let them dangle in the light

bold, sincere, and full of might

I'll answer back with fluidity

as my talent musters me

to give as best as any can

so you may balance yet again.

So judge, impune to heart's desire

but time is wasting where you are.