The Echo Returns Not

We see their subterfuge 
A low animal cunning
Geniality a camouflage 
Deviousness concealing

We recognise but judge not
For as at this coordinate
Moving in a narrow ego slot
Baser instincts precipitate

Whatever for them we do
Casting pearls before swine
As they stir the toxic brew
We pray that love may align

Outcomes inconsequential 
Yet no need to trauma bond
Sidestepping the inimical
We flow on with no demand

Our suggestions unsolicited
Find in hearts no resonation 
We walk away love unrequited
Immersed in our own meditation 

23-September-2020
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Lane Avatar
March 10, 2025 at 5:17 AM
I just read this since it's the title of your current contest. Awesome lines, Seeker.
Seeker Avatar
March 10, 2025 at 6:59 AM
Ah, a poem from 2020! Probably penned relevant to what was going on then, hmmm …
Kavanagh  Avatar
September 23, 2020 at 6:51 AM
Wow this is so deep, what a gift to be so at one in meditation, not influenced or disturbed by your surroundings. no temptation just oneness, brilliant U.S. cheers David
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September 23, 2020 at 7:02 AM
Thank you David! :)
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