For Your Speculative Mind

Pray, I know, I feel it, I sense it The intuition which is mightier than my wit Tweets it to my mind And I just trust it As it holds the same power As a walking stick would, to a blind, Pray, i just know that about me And about all the others you do ponder! See, you do care solely to see that which you choose The bright smile which makes us all lovelier than a rose The glamour which bids us all to fly high on ecstatic clouds And of course, the cause for which we do sound our bells loud! And I just know, that, behind your gentle facet You do let unfold, about us, a doomed ballet! Why, does it even matter If we are lovers or mere philosophers? Does it be a cause of bother As to bring up a tsunami in your flowing river? Pray, know that the world is made of difference of all sorts Know that to judge others is a virus easily caught Know that you can be immune to such an infection All it requires is to be able to muster up, in you, an introspection! See the world as it is, a revolving mess upon its own confusion See yourself as a particle of dust, made of mysterious concoction See your being as being devoid of meaning For the life you live is a lie, Meant someday to be treated as would be an abortion! Upon it, souls tread, carrying dutifully their own burden Even if they know that their existence remains as that of the fly Fickle and uncertainly driven So much that easily and without warning They do become, faced with Death, downfallen! Why, in such a world, tell me, brother or sister Tell me, Is it worth wasting your time lost in hatred Or lost in creating a judgemental corner Where you do spit out your rancour Causing you to feel, about yourself, illbred? Tell me, Pray, is it not better To smile, so totally intoxicated By the birth of stars in your own essence, To love, so totally moved By the warmth you feel When you do share this essence And to hold each and everyone In a bond as strong as steel? 4th Dec 2017 For Contest Judgmental People And Haters Sponsored by: Brenda Chiri