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“A Thought That’s Uttered Is a Lie”
In
a noisy ocean
where everyone speaks, posts,
and performs, silence feels almost rebellious.
This poem reminds us
that some truths aren’t meant for the crowd — that wisdom,
once exposed to noise, can lose its meaning. It asks us to
guard what’s sacred: our conscience,
our faith, our inner voice.
Blending echoes
from Scripture, Shakespeare, Tyutchev,
and modern thought, it warns that the more we explain our
soul, the more we risk diluting it. Words, though powerful,
can twist the purity of what we mean. The poem challenges
us to think before we share — to keep what’s precious from
becoming just another scroll in the feed.
In the end,
its message is timeless, steady and clear:
Do not take your goodness — in vain.
If it is what you really warship in.
Some unique things
shine brighter when kept within.
Otherwise, they may lose
in value for others holly
confidence for
YOU.
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