beauty means nothing
to those who would use us
satisfaction for their senses
is what they take from us
all used up
then hastily disregarded
not the first time
nor will it be the last
abusers know no different
victims of having been easily trashed too
Thoughtful. Indeed victims we all are.
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Thank you, Kritika!
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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These are home truths and you say it with profundity ..
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I appreciate your kind words, Yassy!
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You welcome, Susi.
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We have become a disposable society and unfortunately that extends from things to people.
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You are correct! 😦
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… and then, the Phoenix rises from the ashes one day differently… looks around… oh, this boundary thing… kinda diggin’ it… I can get used to this…
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We hope it rises, not always.
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Very true Susi.
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Thanks, Lorraine!
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Very deep thoughts.
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It seems the right thing to do with all the inspiration around me.
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Absolutely.
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🙂
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