But, Aside From That

I realize, they don't want to listen. They want to change the subject. To them, I am a bitter reminder of their disaffectation. But, I go on, and appear...because, I am. I'm here, and they cannot make that 'not happen'. We don't need to be ugly, about a thing...but we very much, need to look at it, and our duty...as a poet, given a gift...is not to gloss over it!

We are given the word.

Namaste


Written by Bruce James Clyde, at Deming, New Mexico

Art: bardic poet, google art