I sit here a hypocrite,
always.
Big ideals, strong moral fiber,
but mostly words,
not much action.
Words can be action.
I’m trying to activate them.
But so far…
nothing moves.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
I sit here a hypocrite,
always.
Big ideals, strong moral fiber,
but mostly words,
not much action.
Words can be action.
I’m trying to activate them.
But so far…
nothing moves.
I SO relate to this poem. Well stated. I think we broke out of this mold for this marathon. Something to celebrate for sure.