A flower
If you could be Superman
And reach the clouds of boys that dream
Far above the pains of far out wonders?
A flower
They scream in giant towers
Scraping the sky in panic and desire
Fingers grasping each moment
For a sacred Lotus
To get upon the mud
Sacred nothings of love
Drunk by opium running from sap
Loving from nothing
And you want to have it back
It is an illusion of flowery prose
Paintings in Mexico.
There in your hungry mouth..
A flower
Time itself undresses her pants
Now and forever.
The question is complex!
Well intentioned people can make mistakes and those intentions may have intensity of emotion behind them and go outside of the basics of traditions and conventions or be unreasonable according to logic. In battling for changes perhaps we forget that we are faced with complexity and a dynamic universe. Humans are fallible and fail and fall. Life is somewhat wild and never exactly predictable. Perhaps I am right or wrong, but I would fight hard for your right to speak your mind even if I don’t agree with you!
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