Tuesday, January 26, 2021

Transience

The glitter of gold is questioned

Groupthink has had its say      

 

One invisible living atom quietens

The uproar of invincible economies   

 

Honesty is looked upon as a hydra-headed handicap

And values morph into gibberish fit for the sidelines

                                            

Although nothing is a surprise anymore

Nothing is a mystery

 

Hope remains 

That kindness will prevail

That gentleness will proceed to work out a way

That rules will be followed and roles will be respected

While acknowledging the transience of

Perishable life in a scarfed paradise


~Written in response to the prompt Writers' Pantry #54: New Dawn at Poets and Storytellers United

 

 

5 comments:

  1. values have shifted, haven't them?
    a tiny virus have brought nations to their knees, Big Business is trying to impose their will.
    but i still like to think that humankind is basically kind.

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    1. True! Goodness of humanity and humanity of goodness..that is the goal, as I see it.

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  2. Deep and wise.
    The close, excellent; and I wish it could be so...
    Anna :o]

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    1. Thank you, Anna! Yes, my hope lies in the goodness of humanity.

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  3. Yes, I think you've encapsulated it exactly.

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