When do you speak out?A Poem by Jon Roggie
Sometimes the contemplative moment hits me,
and of course the questions start. A bombardment of images, combined with the endless soundtrack.... What else could be expected? Rage is easy, and so very simple. Just be carried away with the mob mentality. Joy, overshadowed by materialism. Pain, echoed by random tears, mostly ignored. Once in awhile, voices should sound from the silence, carrying across the room. The message reflecting the emotion, but understanding the cause. Maybe, opening an eye. One not shadowed by the crowd. © 2014 Jon RoggieReviews
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Added on November 28, 2014Last Updated on December 1, 2014 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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