Blame
It's the bane and worldwide poison
of humanity.
It blinds us with bandaids we
place over our eyes.
It's the ear plugs we stick in
our ears.
It's pointing the finger of blame
on anyone and anything we
fear.
To be free, get your bandaids
off your eyes!
You will get to see the glory of
clear skies.
Toss the earplugs away, you
might learn that truth has more
than one side.
You will be absolutely free to
hear the other side.
Point the finger of blame at your
own grieving chest.
Then, and only then, will you be
able to be fully responsible and
do your level best.
It's a life full of integrity,
To find the cause of all my
problems is....me.
June 20, 2019
3:30am PST
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