Wrap them in wool
and soothing cotton.
Gently lift with supple fingers
and lay them on silken sheets.
Wrap them in safety
and guard every step.
Gently ensure the path is broad
and lay them down in luxuries lap.
Wrap them in self
and public acceptance.
Gently erode all sense and reasoning
and drop them at the cross of secular opinion.
Wrap them in irrelevance
and lay them bare at the mercy of the relevant.
“You will never find the real truth among people that are insecure or have egos to protect. Truth over time becomes either guarded or twisted as their perspective changes; it changes with the seasons of their shame, love, hope or pride.”
― Shannon L. Alder
awwww cute
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Thank you!
XD
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your welcome
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that is a beautiful poem
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Thank you very much.
Thanks for following my blog!
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My, this is beautiful. I love how you ended it with an opposite, “irrelevance”
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Thanks Ameena!
Coming from you that is indeed high praise. XD XD
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My pleasure 😊
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Amazing poem and the quote gives a person something to think about! Also, cute baby!
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XD
XD thanks Mandi. The baby is from pixabay.
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Very beautiful poem! Classic
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Thank you very much!
🙂
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My pleasure, hope you got the mail i sent you.
Have a lovely weekend
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Yes I did, thank you so much for the honor.
Let me know your thoughts.
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