A contradiction of sorts

Noel Cato

Always and only just sitting there lonely,

Barbaric almost in your singularity of thought,

Razor-like. Cutting through the film of all other things,

Alert and unencumbered by the needs of the many, you sir are selfish.

Have not the things men crave and be satisfied,

Alternate between confusion and greed, like a child born in hunger and delivered abruptly to wealth.

Man you are, or not, or yet to be, never more sure than the promise of another day lived.

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About Michelle Toussaint

Michelle Toussaint is an Antiguan who has amassed an Associate Degree in Science Education as well as a Diploma in Forensic Science. As such, she Teaches Science in the classroom as well as at home, where she leads...er... co-leads The Tribe. A merry band comprising her Husband-The Chief, herself-The Priestess, and her three precocious children- the tribesmen. When she isn’t mothering, teaching, being a fangirl or feeding her chocolate addiction. She writes two blogs. Random_Michelle and Death By Expectations. View all posts by Michelle Toussaint

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