Substance of a DoubtA Poem by Paris HladeSubstance of a Doubtf The ease in any lie, the smirk in any sigh, The smile that does not
last, The trick in any eye The ego in the goal, the
rat inside the hole, The smile that does not
last, The cancer in the mole The touch that does not
soothe, The word that does not
move, The smile that does not last, The love we cannot prove.[1] [1]
Although the poet yearned for absolutes, he
believed that everything an individual engenders or experiences is a mix of
positive and negative energy. He speaks directly to this subject in Camille
Du Monde’s entry on Page 242: “No man’s
character is so refined that an individual thought or action will contribute
only to the cause of good or only to the cause of evil. Indeed, the duality of a man’s nature ensures
that each of his thoughts or actions will, in every instance, contribute to
both causes, with good or evil being the beneficiary of a larger or better
portion.”
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Added on January 14, 2023 Last Updated on January 14, 2023 AuthorParis HladSouthport, NC, United States Minor Outlying IslandsAboutI am a 70-year-old retired New York state high school English teacher, living in Southport, NC. more..Writing
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