WHERE ARE WE

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When the truth doesn’t matter
Where are we?
 
When those in trouble are left alone
Who are we?
 
When we stop our dreaming
What are our expectations?
 
When we cannot face up to expectancies?
Who have we become?
 
We thunder with depression
Will lightning bring us hope?
 
So easy to walk away
Leave the mess to others
 
Who will be the brave amongst us?
Is courage always enough?
 
How about a dance in the sun
What by this will actually be won?
 
When we await the comfort of night
Will that be enough to stem our fright?
 
Is reality, though cold, the answer sought?
Dreamland is peaceful, we have been taught
 
But where do we go with dreams
Nothing is really as it seems
 
We must confront; seek the truth
What would be left?  To pick what fruit?
 
It is best to step back within ourselves
What is available on our shelves?
 
Turn around and share the fare
Then you know just where you are
 
Stanski
September 22, 2019 ^

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