There is wisdom in our utterance
When we think clear and with care,
When we chose words impeccably
We realise there is love there,
When our focus is centered
And our utterances come from within,
We become philosophical intuition,
Yet rather we think and utter in haste,
And all of our words and thoughts
They simply all fodder for the waste.
Thought provoking poem. I think when your are peaceful on the inside, your heart automatically becomes more mindful and kind. Wonderful poem and a lovely reminder to keep our words pure. π
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Thanks very much for reading and appreciating my friend ππ Faux
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You’re welcome, Faux! I thoroughly enjoyed myself while doing so. Have a great day! π
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I was having the same thoughts this morning (based on my own sometimes hasty but truly well-meant utterances) and I am so grateful to see this wonderful poem. Beautifully said. πππ
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Thanks very much for reading and understanding and for your kind words πππ Faux
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Your work is amazing!! πππ
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Thank you, I feel the same way about your work too ππ Faux
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