Emotions

Emotions

Emotion was there before even sound
The senses processed by a mind order bound
Truthful circle is; "what goes around".

Human senses each a door
Some say seven but there could be more
Each one precious so who keeps score.

The source of conscience, choice and decisions
Good and true acts seldom need revision
Nor should the mind practice recidivism.

Lines etched on the ground
Feelings preceded even the voice of sound
Touch is what makes our world go around.

First came expressions of vocal sound
Then the line that made the circle round
Knowledge and discovery may be just earthly bound.

Words are not provocative but this is only a human trait
But too often the emotions appear first and then it is too late
Time moves forward and refuses to wait.

Sorrow explicit in the quiver of lips before the tears flow
>From deep inside, the tragedy every human will come to know
Purest of pure every flake of wind driven snow.

Before the word of love ever seen or spoken
The human touch our eternal bond never to be broken
Our mind as the chalice of life and time and never a token.

Words carry the thoughts in our mind
The voice to express like a picture or a road sign
There is no form or substance without the lines.

Human emotions provide character or disdain
The purpose of words to embellish and to explain
Is it the artist, the mind or the lines we profane?

~Chuck Hurley~

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