What I live for
is the honestywith which I am born,
the moral touchstone of self-worth
but most folks are shocked by it
and not at all by fraud,
happy is how they live
be it a life
unexamined -
smuggling,
cheating
embezzling-
a condition I can't really
call being alive,
for honesty with oneself
is the condition
of spiritual integrity,
making it easy
to feel whole.
To lose it, one has nothing else
to lose
Poetry by yoonoos peerbocus
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Written on 2026-09-28 at 09:34
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