Passion or Duty

Passion or Duty

A Poem by Davidgeo
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Duty or Passion

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is it the side that you choose?
or the fight that you relish?

is it the look that you love?
or how it looks to the others?

is it the devil you abhor?
or a god you're afraid of?

is it to live why you breath?
or just another instinct?

do you know why you're here?
does it even really matter?


© 2018 Davidgeo


Author's Note

Davidgeo
Lets have us a double feature then... for a lovely lady named Christine




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In life

Sometimes I chose the side
sometimes the side chose me
Yet I fought the good fight
And a fight is never fought good unless we relish it

Naked I became to the world
yet all I cared for was how my
naked bits appeared to him

God is near me but the devil is in me, the devil is me. How can I abhor him?

In this world of smoke, haze and doubt, I struggle to draw a breath, often craving for the air in my beloved's sweet breath

If I knew why I was here just if you knew why you were here, we'd just hurry along our paths. No clutching at straws
No clinging to each other

And that matters to me


A very introspective piece. Thank you for sharing it :) ⚘

Posted 6 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Davidgeo

6 Years Ago

The appropriate term would be cryptomnesia (unconsciously using someone else's work)… but no, that.. read more
AYVID N

6 Years Ago

Will read soon. Thanks ⚘
Davidgeo

6 Years Ago

You really don't wanna do that to yourself... Baudrillard is a genius but his writing will make you .. read more



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Gee
When children arrive in your life everything changes. They become your passion, your duty, every fibre of your being is put into nurturing and keeping them are.
Devil and God, I reckon they're one and the same, a split personality loony taking the piss out of those that believe.

Posted 6 Years Ago


What an interesting and thought provoking little poem. Listening to the music by the way. Sort of stuff my grandsons love. What really gets them going, is if I attempt to dance to it lol. Always get a reaction and get their attention.

I never relish a fight but once I have a cause, I will fight with passion. When it comes to big issues, like what pathway the UK are taking then I'm in the battle. Same as issues to do with the welfare of family etc. I will fight for their rights to get what they are entitled to, especially with healthcare and housing issues.

It is always the look that I love. Not worried about how it looks to others. Confident in my own decisions.

I do not fear any God, the religion thingy disappeared years ago, although I was a regular churchgoer as a youngster. The devil is within us all without doubt. He bothers me. We are all capable of doing monstrous things if pushed to the limit. I am sure that's why I can't look at violence, because I fear what I am capable of.

I breathe by instinct and lastly I ponder on why I am here, but don't really care particularly why I am here. But while I am then my family come first and always will and I am passionate about that, as I am about poetry.

Cup of tea beckons now. Good morning from across the pond David.





Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Davidgeo

6 Years Ago

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6 Years Ago

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In life

Sometimes I chose the side
sometimes the side chose me
Yet I fought the good fight
And a fight is never fought good unless we relish it

Naked I became to the world
yet all I cared for was how my
naked bits appeared to him

God is near me but the devil is in me, the devil is me. How can I abhor him?

In this world of smoke, haze and doubt, I struggle to draw a breath, often craving for the air in my beloved's sweet breath

If I knew why I was here just if you knew why you were here, we'd just hurry along our paths. No clutching at straws
No clinging to each other

And that matters to me


A very introspective piece. Thank you for sharing it :) ⚘

Posted 6 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Davidgeo

6 Years Ago

The appropriate term would be cryptomnesia (unconsciously using someone else's work)… but no, that.. read more
AYVID N

6 Years Ago

Will read soon. Thanks ⚘
Davidgeo

6 Years Ago

You really don't wanna do that to yourself... Baudrillard is a genius but his writing will make you .. read more

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