A Quandary

A Quandary

by Marshal Gebbie

A Quandary,
How inconsequence can change us
A comment, made in passing, without thought,
Can bring down mighty empires and associations
And render good relationships as nought.

A Quandary,
How we pick up bad impressions
And label them with values as we go
Until the crass delusions of a lifetime
Are worn as camouflage to what we know.

A Quandary,
How we founder in the hindsight
Of guaging how our brothers measure up,
When flavoured by our own apparent short fall
And tasted in our own judgmental cup.

A Quandary,
How life slips bye through the fingers
Preoccupied with details of the way
We watch the fool performance of the others
And lose our true perspective of the day.

This Quandary,
When a rain storm clouds the morning
Then suddenly a bright sunbeam appears,
It's like quandary's building worlds of complication
Which dissipate when rationale interferes.
Marshalg
Pondering issues lightly...
3 June 2011