Courage dwells not in the fight, for
The
melee yields no vindication.
The
truly brave will find a way
To
mediate a situation fraught
With
angst and argument,
A
good old-fashioned donnybrook.
Tis
in the pause he finds a cause
To
contemplate a second look.
Comes
a time when courage means
The
acumen to walk away
When
bellicose belligerence might
Seem
the watchword of the day.
But
lion’s roar and tiger’s teeth
Expire
on the spit,
While
prudence and discretion are
The
archetype of true grit.
There
is a grace in courage
To
impede the inner fiend,
To
rein the fire of unrest and
Capture
dawning’s gleam.
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