Getting At It

Getting At It

Getting At It

I like sharp pencils with narrow points
They are not dull, illegible, nor elementary
These instruments generate concise thought
Clear intellect spills out onto a blank landscape

Reason, logic, and concrete ideas are poignant
No room for emotions to upset the knowledge
Just one passionate fact to lay forth
And what is derived doesn’t matter

Funny how two can hold the same thought
By using different words…
And how two can have different meanings
While using the same words…

Only one thing is for certain…
No matter how correct passages are
The spear-tipped tool only cuts
It could never stab truth permanently

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About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter word...love!
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