"you are
the methylchloroisothiazolinone
of the earth,"
just doesn't have
the same oomph,
does it?
so
may we be
the jalapenos
in a world content
with banality;
the zest
that stings minds
focused
only on themselves;
the tartness
that awakens mouths
which speak
only
platitudes.
"you are
the LED of the world,'
just doesn't
seem to grab us,
i'm afraid.
but
let us be
the torch
that shows the
shadowed
the way out of
their troubles;
the nightlight
which comforts
the fearful;
the lighthouse
which warns of
dangers
we all face.
then
may all who are
searching
find
that community,
not necessarily
on a hill,
but in all the
ordinary
places and
people
around them.
(c) 2014 Thom M. Shuman
Thursday, February 06, 2014
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