I realised today that I ruminate
I listen and watch and cogitate
as the people around me loudly debate
things they love and that which they hate
I listen to all the facts they provide
I listen and learn and try to decide
sometimes my passions light up from inside
I join in with vigour, my source I provide
I become quite intense as I give my perspective
(My ardor can be a little subjective)
for children whose lives are affected by trauma
for the world, which we know, is getting much warmer
for animals ill treated, for cultures degraded
sometimes I fear we are becoming quite jaded
but then if my fervor is not aroused
If the subject in question is not one I’ve browsed
or one that I care for, not my addiction
I become more reflective, causing no friction
does that make me weak, or over compliant?
I can’t decide, I’ll just be silent.

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