Innuendo

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    Innuendo

    Here is an aspect,

    a moment’s thought

    to contemplate

    in your own time.

    When looking into the mirror

    what reflection do you take?

    The image pertained in artistry

    biological ancestry?

    The likeness perceived by others

    judged and held in lieu

    for the heart that lies

    beneath the wrappings

    are nothing more

    then but a tool.

     

    Is there a spark of innocence

    locked within the depths

    of those immaculate eyes?

    or did it vanish long ago

    replaced by cynicism or pride.

     How sad,

    so short our childhood is

    to romp and play

    within the bounds

    wf ignorance’s bliss.

    The comedy and tragedies

    wf adulthood last

    beyond the final act.

    Perhaps in this we can obtain

    a joyful carefree laugh;

    never stop laughing.

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    Kanicki commented on Innuendo

    12-01-2010

    Bravo another great message, lots of profound wisdom in your work; to laugh like a child is to stay young forever; if we adults just understood that becoming caught up in the tools - vanity - the material and appreciate the true treasures in life...peace, love and light.

    DeepEclipse commented on Innuendo

    07-16-2010

    They say a child laughs 200-some times a day. Adults laugh about 20. Perhaps the wrong people are ruling the world :) I consider myself all of those things mentioned. Lost somewhere between a never ending desire to grow and a constant want to be content with what I've found. I enjoy this -safe madness- though. It seperates me from the grid, both allowing me to explore as I see fit and not having the burden of pleasing fake judgement. Your refined words never fail to stir thoughts blue. A poetic gem of observation here.

    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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