Ignorance Is Bliss

What if we knew
Where things would go
The depth of dysfunction 
To come as we grow

What if looking back 
Was, instead, up ahead
Once, witnessed, the pain
We’d become filled with dread

Could we handle the truth
Right there in one sitting
Would our destined commitments
Still be worth committing 

Would dreamers still dream
Would children still pray
Would the young still be green
Or the whole world be grey
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Turner Avatar
February 7, 2020 at 2:36 PM
You must have been listening to "The Dance" by Garth brooks:) Another excellent write.
Kiser Avatar
September 27, 2019 at 9:12 PM
So many can't handle the truth; if we all could, we could pull together and conquer the nightmares in the world. Well put.
Lamoureux Avatar
September 27, 2019 at 8:32 AM
This is a beautiful introspective piece Anna. I also wanted to say I am moved by your response to my Cup of Empty poem. You have added colour to my world. Just know that every parent has doubts. Hugs Rick.
Wolf Avatar
September 26, 2019 at 1:50 PM
You've certainly covered the waterfront, so to speak, with these lines, Anna... I always also think of marriage and children as well. Who would do it if they could view what they were in for?!! LOL. … Most of us would do it over again, 'anyway.' Cheers, Gershon
De Beaulieu Avatar
September 25, 2019 at 6:08 PM
Hello Anna Hopper, these are thoughts to ponder. Have a nice evening my friend.
Pigeon Tart Avatar
September 25, 2019 at 4:39 PM
Thought provoking musing. Great write! xomo
Michael Avatar
September 25, 2019 at 1:18 PM
Wonderful...I like it
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