Questions for the inquisitive mind
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(A lone voice whispers)
Above all, have you ever wondered if poetry is but, a tree full of rebellious fruits of insubordination
For the few to shine their light
Away from the mundane landscapes many choose willingly to live within and sustain
Worshipping the dark Gods of consumerism kneeling in their carefully guarded pews
To be used and perused as an instrument of grassroots resistance
To help maintain happiness and subdue pain
And to find a form of balance in a crazy world of finding your souls role
In the great halls of existence?
(C)
Copyright John Duffy
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