Do all have the same ways the same thinking, I would hope not or else we would only be replicas. For reasons unknown some think everyone else should follow and walk behind them in their little path in their little world. I would suppose they only can see as in the fog!
As fog blurs vision
and as one blind grope
set in one’s ways
unequivocal their decision
ambiguous as only they know
they decide the taste
right and wrong
when they should hasten
that all not their song
are they so gloated
self is all that is seen
lost as in the fog
Their righteousness for all
as a dictator choose
a referee they make the call
they themselves confused
configured to their little world
relative only to their thinking
business of others their chore
see only themselves even blinking
I would think freedom good
no one else affected
self thinking one should
we all navigate as in the fog
somewhere still said
we all a glass now darkly
words some different when read
when looking more closely
the same meaning adhere
all as ones stumbling
your ways try steer
not surprised some grumbling
your life so focused?
only you the helm
maybe in the fog, your diagnosis?
Poetry
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I like it! Sounds like this would be great as a rap song? :o) Loved the imagery. And yes, we’re all in our own fog, some denser than others….heh.
So true and yes some denser than others (: thank you for your comment.