Being Right
being right all the time can be very boring ...
if always right, perhaps you may have little to say
that's problematic for all-powerful beings, godlike creatures
the rest of us engage in memory storing ...
being a bit right and a bit wrong, the order of the day
knowledge arising from our conversations with teachers
being more right than wrong I hear you imploring ...
surely beats more wrong than right and must be the way
how else can we steer to the stars in those big movie features?
one idea that may hold significant truth ...
science is distinct from other forms of expression
responding to reality, such as art and religion
scientific method, falsification forsooth ...
being somewhat wrong should not feed depression
for find the way forward, advance, even just a smidgen
rude to dig in, attitude uncouth ...
remain open to challenge, pictures change in succession
columbines or moving ducks, pigeon or widgeon?
there is no such thing as scientific proof ...
just the probability of a statement holding true
the question very often more important than answer
so expose belief, be empirical, don't be aloof ...
don't always be a verifier, for you may fail to renew
don't be dazzled by style or the forever leading dancer
beware rings of truth made up on the hoof ...
so devoid of content, impossible to refute or review
distrust charisma, for it might hide some pleading chancer
no rigorous rationale nor logical grip ...
art and religion when they expose their hand
seek confirmation, mostly there to impress
but art can be companion to science, very hip ...
creativity, small in scale to supremely grand
communication with raw feelings to express
neither right nor wrong an artist will strip ...
clothes from the real world, maybe understand
aspects of truth imbued with artistic excess
contrary religion, organised deception ...
purporting to populate, deal and describe
universe of deities, hierarchy, lowly to high
homo-sapiens and divine intervention ...
purpose and special place for this favoured tribe
forget other hominids and beings from the sky
unless of demonic or angelic inception ...
those exotic deities tempt, threaten and bribe
jealous omnipotent, all-powerful, incredibly shy
priesthood oft times has religion to serve ...
controlling new thoughts for purpose abusive
gets them young lest they free-think for themselves
claiming truth-revealed, such a nerve ...
spinning blind faith and love with fear so intrusive
weaving weird wicked stories with goblins and elves
avoiding truth with a strange body swerve ...
some priests deviate, become transparent illusive
might be better if they had left their tales on the shelves
don't feel secure or mount a high horse ...
whether sceptical scientist, expressive artist
preaching priest or just a common boy or a girl
savvy sooth-sayers can be found of course ...
be wary of politicians, they are not the smartest
seeking our support, narrow flags flap and unfurl
abrasive banners, arguments with no force ...
twist and turn the truth until it tastes the tartest
smile so sweet, sing silly songs, then give you a twirl
Copyright © Ian Love | Year Posted 2017
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