Before I judge, I wish I would
consider things not understood
’til someone looks beneath the hood
who isn’t prone to misconstrue
the chassis blemishes I see.
Then nothing but the truth of you
could shine like new.
2018 Mary Boren
Each time the social pendulum is swung,
it arcs to an unprecedented range,
exposing our capacity for strange
or violent behavior. Of the two,
I’d rather have a neighbor who’s bizarre.
Refusing to conform can raise the bar
of common thought, and progress that is sprung
from pain deserves an analytic view.
When freedom of expression is suppressed
by puppeteers, the panic-stricken horde
delights in wielding judgment like a sword,
resulting in a system that prevails.
If tyranny’s unchallenged, then the spark
of rarity is scuttled to the dark
where hatred flourishes. The world is blessed
by dissidents who kick against the rails.
2013 Mary Boren