despair steer clear of noble intentions, even
justifications clad in shining good-intent rank
along with intrigue - like aspirations visually
dressed in colours you’ve recognised or are
seen in occasionally. Fair-minded prediction
suggests this vulnerability lasts as long as a
plague resists advent of rigorous cleansing
you’re still in the wilderness reappraise that
consequent sense of equitability - nothing’s
free, even a right to doubt ‘integrity’ costs a
fortune greater than self-worth like a vanilla
fly’s economic view of so-called universe
© 18 September 2013, I. D. Carswell
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