All well and good when you know what you're doing
When you've got right and wrong
and black and white
and good and evil.
But what about when black blurs into white
Right and wrong suddenly seem one and the same
And what looks like good from one angle
looks a lot like evil from another.
When you can't put one foot in front of the other
Without wondering what you'll shatter in the process.
When every solution
Just adds more questions.
What do you do when black clashes with white
And all you've got left is the grey.
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good poem
Quite a conundrum you pose here what if is always a doubtful preposition to confront but a nice poem it makes anyway,and I have quite enjoyed reading it
thanks for you're kind comments on "The Racist" this time try either"Peter's Girl" or "Blue Eyes" or even
"Little Girl" all have a sting in the tail
Best Wishes George -
This poses a not so unique position....at least for moi. I loved this write, you did this whole thing with
moxy
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Wisdom
That is a real dilemma but a saying I made up explains it I beleive "Black and white are easily seen but it takes wisdom to see the greys in between" so age and experience is the creator of wisdom so one has to try as they go on the path of destiny which is prewritten anyway, but learn from the mistakes along the way. I liked how you percieved this problem and enjoyed your very perceptive write. Good work.
Bazza
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