Fly like a butterfly
Sting like a bee, be that it may be
Camouflage, don't let them see you coming
Now for the impact, too late, got you, ha ha ha ha ha
Life always feels like we owe one back
And happiness and fairness is just time out
Like an hour of lunch in between hustle
Before diving deep into oceans blue, beyond hostile line
Fairness is religion, in that it is not
As thus built on Utopia
But on earth glass do shatter
And relationships are awkward
Daily politics solder understanding
With compromise if only temporary
Lets agree to disagree, on status quo
Letting sleeping dogs lie "and the rest"
So then we owe one back
On necessary evil, to keep the peace
He got as this far, we have an understanding
This is just how the rules work
No one is perfect, hidden skeletons in closets
Some are just recognisable by sway
More efficient in polishing silver
Then suddenly what they say matters
Their words are gospel, hallelujah
But do not test the subject on substance
Like I said glass do shutter, "the laws of physics"
When earth's gravity is called to play
So who comes out to play in Serengeti
Like the next door neighbour's child lost
And charity of the home he comes from
Conflicts our stand, we owe one back on compromise
But fairness is lost, on self interest
On whose idea it was to find
A balance playing field
When survival of the fittest
With step over is the basic rule
Sometimes, its difficult for the butterfly and the bee to compromise. Peace is fleeting.
ReplyDeleteDon't let them see you coming. I like that plan.
ReplyDeletei found this to be very conscious of everyday issues... great write!
ReplyDeletethis may be a fav of yours...the opening stanza spins...and my fav stanza is....Fairness is religion
ReplyDeleteIn that it is built on Utopia
But on earth glass do shatter
And relationships are awkward
graet one shot!
"Now for the impact, too late, got you" Awesome line that got me into your poem. Also like how you formulate the issue of self-interest in light of the collective. Excellent work, Kodjo
ReplyDeleteI just finished watching a video about the "revolution" brewing in Spain and then I came to this poem.. perfect timing..
ReplyDeleteindeed survival of the fittest ... nicely done
Yes hard to find a balanced playing field, great pic of the cats too.
ReplyDeletewell done!
ReplyDeleteA sad but real description of humanity.
ReplyDeleteWell described, Kodjo.. I think we happen to live in the wildest of woods... untamed and RAW! Sometimes I wonder if animals have a better way of life than us.. I really wonder..
ReplyDeleteA superb read!
Nice work!
ReplyDeletefruits dance on the walls