Posted by: SPT | July 1, 2011

Common Sense

Creative energies transpire on this eve
For even those who are blind are now able to see
Sounds fall upon ears who once were deaf
And scents travel far to tell where they’re kept

As victories sound, their bells sway forth
And back
But the victory is sound, so noise is kept
No more is loudness the arbitrator of death
For even with silence, the toll has been felt

Distant thoughts unprepared for battle
Settle their differences on the front
With one word winning and another holding on,
Life is represented as life goes on.


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