Behind passive docility
Is
a layer of inner tranquility
Where
the strength of resolve
Is
the linchpin to solve
All
the problems of modern civility.
The
façade may be humble and shy
And
the wherefore may exceed the why,
But
the answers you seek,
The
timid and meek,
May
be hard for the hordes to decry.
No
one wants a braggart for friend,
But
you don’t want to hurt or offend.
You
hear with disjoint
Only
up to a point,
But
then turn a deaf ear in the end.
There
is only so much one can take
When
mucking the mire with a rake.
You
try to hold back
When
you’re under attack and
Stay
calm for humility’s sake.
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