False
Premise
Play or prey
A simple choice
By corporate rules
Predator or victim
Conflict and separation
With the single stroke of a pen
In pursuit of imagined success
Machiavellian machinations
The route to riches is not paved with gold
Fool’s golden glow of dangled carrots
Luring donkeys ever onwards
Towards a goal out of reach
Beauty dies unnoticed
Kindness forgotten
Inner light dimmed
Life’s small joys
Too late
Fade
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So true and profound. We need to think more on where we are headed.
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The choices always rest with us in the end.
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Absolutely so.
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Beautiful words of wisdom shared
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I have never liked the phrase ‘too late’… I know it happens but I hate it…
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So do I… which ia why I am working flat out lately 😉
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I can understand that, Sue…
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Corporations have no humanity. And yet our government continues to give them “rights”. (K)
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Money has a loud voice and a long reach…
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Reblogged this on Of Glass & Paper and commented:
“Fool’s golden glow of dangled carrots”
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This rings true.💜
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Unfortunately…
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Yes
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Yep, wherever we go, there we are. 🙂
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🙂
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