Impasse

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filter what we say Nothing is truly The right way</p><p id="88d9">But in our heart Communication is real It is true feeling That we reveal</p><p id="112d">But we set the heart aside And speak from our mind We create a battlefield Without solutions to find</p><p id="f9a6">There may be winners and losers But the truth is lost Within the competition There is a horrible cost</p><p id="5901">The differences are illusory The oneness not seen The battle continues The flow stops in the stream</p><p id="d76e">All wait for the surrender But there is an impasse Victory is more important Than the movement of mass</p><p id="a269"><i>Copyright by <a href="https://readmedium.com/white-feath

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When movement stops

We clap when we’re happy We sulk when we’re not Our actions are predicated On our emotions a lot

How can we extricate Emotion from action? How can we calculate The force of a fraction?

The result is a number Instead of what we truly feel And never truly reveals What is real

We filter our actions We filter what we say Nothing is truly The right way

But in our heart Communication is real It is true feeling That we reveal

But we set the heart aside And speak from our mind We create a battlefield Without solutions to find

There may be winners and losers But the truth is lost Within the competition There is a horrible cost

The differences are illusory The oneness not seen The battle continues The flow stops in the stream

All wait for the surrender But there is an impasse Victory is more important Than the movement of mass

See all of my poetry here…