Spiritual Poetry posted June 30, 2012 |
Don't Bother me, Can't you see I am busy.....
Illusion
by mossmouse
Illusion
A smile crept across my face As I watched the family of four Heads bowed and still, I thought with grace But then I saw the fingers soar Above 'lectronic devices held tight With blue-white light reflecting in their eyes As bits of text and pics were launched to flight No smiles, no words came from these lives, Lives so close together, sitting at a table Food steaming and coffee awaiting cream Yet no words were spoken from the cradle Of hands holding tight to 'lectronic streams Of lives traded for things and words hushed Into silence lest they lose their place. But lost they were as they pushed Into the realm where none need chase After someone to say, "I was wrong" Or speak those precious 'love you' words Words replaced by the gathering throng Of high scores from playing Angry Birds They sat so close, yet were so far away No touch, no laugh was shared among the four Forever forfeiting this time even for a "Hey, How are you?", but shut their life's door The opinions of folks just like them Who did not talk, did not share the time As they sat so close and yet not even an Amen Would cause a lifting of eyes to view the crime We commit daily as we do not speak As we walk and do not look others in the eye Because we have lost the need to touch a cheek Or set free the smiles that give a natural high. I watch the family of four as coffee cools And no words were said, yet busy they are. Busy from each other, away from the rules That foster closeness as jam in a jar. Tears dot my troubled soul I turn my 'lectronic life' from on to off And this very day I make my goal To speak to all, and my hat to doff. Lest I too, become alone in the crowd, And drift from my family and claim I am too busy or I am too cowed By life to speak to another framed In the gold molding of loss and hung So none can see the look of "What do I do" As they stand on the bottom rung Of life and try to find purchase with a worn out shoe And help by a hand from someone who too, Has turned their busy switch from on to off And will now reach down and clear the view And lift up another without regard to time or cost. Let there be no illusion Like the family of four Let there be no confusion About how life can be so much more. |
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December 2013: Just saw another person almost get run over walking and texting. Where have all the spoken words gone? Mossmouse
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