Our ability to communicate,
is broken as introductions are dismissed as remiss.
There in lies the conversational death,
verbal noise now left to breath,
a sound is made to distressed.
The subtlety to objectively listen,
is lost as the feat replaces quicken.
Approaching times of no require needed,
enhances eyes to downward draw,
the screen of the branded hand.
Lost to conversation,
the hurry in the answer,
makes thinking before the question is board.
Thus be known to cut short the tone,
as know time wanted,
excused for more importance,
presence is now passed.
To broaden horizons of Thoughts idea's,
the investment comes to the work of summing.
Sense is crumbling as natural gifts coming,
'cause the exercise requires,
the audience admires.
Needle points to hay stacks,
the baling of take backs,
the grace of the patience,
to enjoy the process of,
the Industry of Thought.
The Mind will waste a way,
delivery will pay,
for computations made,
opinions now become,
the faster sending pun.
Kinder words to stop perverse,
bring attention to the ring,
of insulting persons firing stings,
to satisfy an inner cry,
a mirror to You or I?
The positive to negative,
the aspect of returned,
makes evident that silence,
is simply known as learn.
Although the adage old,
the advised did come to know,
should responses hold to formalize the mold,
than reflection Sees the better is the deeds.
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