Clever Ploys

There’s so much on the great plate of life,
How do we sort it out?
Where’s the route?

Can we ignore what we abhor
Or should we shout it out?

Perhaps we conspire
To hide from what inspires
To confound being found out.

Without our toys & clever ploys
We might stand naked before the crowd.

Be brave. Stay true.
Freedom from such heresy is long overdue.