Putting The Do In Wisdom

A poetic parable

As a newborn, we learn — laugh — love in ways ~ we are taught to and then we find our own ways to define happiness and laughter ~ who decides when to give up and give in ~ the worldly situations just a metaphor.

Come along the teenage, breaking and bruising our mended hearts ~ just before another silver lining dragging us apart to believe in the moon and stars ~ spilling over our shiny paths.

Actionable points running from our day to day life and presentation slides ~ within promises and chewed words ~ spitting forgiveness like a stuck stone in throats and minds roaming helplessly for a resolve.

Who’s a wise man/woman? — A question knocking our souls endlessly without a button bell to press and notify ~ ways in which we can do our bits and baptize our existence into oblivion of truth and justice.

The time is now if you really want to do more than you expect and hope to fulfill just your own needs and wants, moving beyond selfishness and cringe.

The time is now to put the do in wisdom and flip the pages of dictionaries and burn all the words that create havoc in times of the only need for peace and co-existence and love and harmony.

Are we ready for a generation that is fed on love and support? ~the one that believes in doing more for others just because it creates a better world than we imagined? — It’s time, high fucking time to spin the moral compass in ways we can save the world for the coming generations to believe — that the only way through is love, compassion, understanding, and empathy.

In response to David S.’s prompt in Dead Poets Live.