The Art of Thinking
The Art of Thinking, is it truly lost?
Well, all around the world we seem to beat
All common sense to dust, doomed to repeat
The same mistakes and pay the same old cost.
We seem to wilfully erode our minds
By drowning thought amidst a sea of dross
Doled out by media like candy floss.
When will we stop to think? Remove the blinds
Impeding our potential to improve,
To learn, to grow. Let's seek a higher state
Where logic rules, and leaders captivate
The masses with their intellect to prove
Their worth. Alas, I fear ‘tis but a dream;
A hope too vague and faded to be seen.
February 26, 2016
Copyright © Moira Cameron | Year Posted 2016
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