Contaminants Becoming
So sad the befoulment eroding the organic human
Eating
How sweet the poisons
Thinking
How comforting the hate
Drinking
How sugary the moment
Living
How costumed the action
Rage
How normal for anger
Laughter
How painful the slanderous humor
Weeping
How tearless the emotions
Running
How elusive the finish line
How tenuous the heartbeat of consciousness?
How difficult to do the right thing
To accept the you of you
Respecting the organic nature
Of life’s existence
Yet…
The obvious falls on deaf ears
Praying for rain
Many will have to deal with the mud
Oh, to know what can’t be forgotten
Body
Mind
Spirit
All enter existence pure
Yet…
Like co-dependents
Many are unaware of the quagmire to come
Where one is apt to discover soul-mates of another kind
Contaminants becoming
I would venture to say that perhaps 90% of us are already locked in codependent lives shortly after we arrive at the awkward stage of puberty. And for those who claim they have found a way out of their misery have only exchanged one cult for another.
Ron