Mental Bedsores
by Odin odin@aflx.com — Read all 3,869 poems by Odin odin@aflx.com
Allowing a blistering pocket of inactivity,
the brain quickly falls prey to the discomfort of little movement. (Image by Pinterest)
Monday, February 20, 2017
Mental Bedsores
by Odin Roark
Unlike the dolphin, whale and elephant,
man finds it easy to vegetate and allow cognitive power to become docile,
if not anesthetized.
What of the boy who wanders about the war zones of the world,
crossing highways of dirt and dust where remains only remnants of a once thinking populous.
Lest we forget,
a small, growing mind continually probes his mental ability,
wondering if he will live another day?
Yet…
The other side of the world, Beverly Hills mentality encourages brains to lie dormant,
to think body, flesh, death, violence,
the essence of ratings, advertisers, and mediocrity
for those who can even comprehend how brain dead they are.
All such elements of non-thought are verging on of becoming mental bedsores,
bodies and heads that prefer other’s thinking to become theirs,
while allowing all parts of their own thinking mechanisms to remain prone.
The subconscious has little power over such a travesty,
unaware the conscious part of being is struggling to prevent such weakness to control the future,
manifesting balloons of ideas and thoughts to hopefully awaken the mind.
And yet…
So many say, “What’s a little discomfort with sores of docile activity? Others will think for me.
For me bedsores are real and occur if I don't "turn the other cheek," very often. I'm not sure it keeps me on my toes. My observation is that the older population is much more like David Cassidy with a kind of "hardening of the attitudes," just prior to slipping into dementia.
Ron
Neta
Love ya!
Jane