The furor
Over the gullible imperfections and thus
The reality;
It blows up.
The feelings overload
In situations of impossible frustrations
Tolerating and not fighting
The good and bad.
The views are disturbing-
As well as damaged,
These faces of stoic determination
That flaw the serenity of your noble ignorance
And the chattering of the imbeciles-
In moments
Of daring and dangerous presence,
Serve, as a switch
To fire the explosions of contempt and disgust.
Learn to control,
The rhythms and just let go.
Just learn to let go.
J.Bibi
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