Ideas flooding in
To occupy my mind
It’s hard to sort them out
A starting point to find
The prejudice of language
Like a two-edged sword
One may hear you clearly
Another, no accord
‘Course, the words are incidental
As up-bringing has its sway
We hear through our conditioning
And awareness has its way
Been critical of religion
… A priest leading grandmas step
Anything outside of it
Showed up as inept.
So, the backdrop of our history
… a distraction, or a sin …
Till you rise above its limits
And observe it from within
The point to crystallize
Is how we slam the door
With ‘New Age’ talk
Or religious views we’ve stored
We introduce or nullify
Depending another’s stand
Creating or destroying
Three joining hand in hand {*1)
7/8/16
9:37AM
Footnote
(*1} Where two or more gather in common agreement … new language for old
wisdom.
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