When Confusion Reigns

I suspect we could each write a chapter or two on this matter.
It's more prevalent than any of us would like to believe. It is scattered
Generously all along the way and some contribute more than others.
It's usually blamed on circumstances and all the others.

When there is a gathering of humanity on one planet we call earth,
It takes on immense proportions where confusion is a natural law from birth.
Confusion is born of a mass of humanity trying to figure where, what, and why,
All at the same time, when we each are as different as chalk and cheese. I sigh

And ponder what a confusion-free world might be light.
I've wondered that since I was just a tiny tyke.
Since I can't change the whole world's confusion, I'll just
Keep trying to explain and minimize who confusion reigns. I must!

Lucile I. Burke
January 8, 1999

 

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