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Indifference

“The opposite of love is not hate, it’s indifference. The opposite of art is not ugliness, it’s indifference. The opposite of faith is not heresy, it’s indifference. And the opposite of life is not death, it’s indifference.”
Elie Wiesel

Who do you tell?

 

How can you tell when a place

has no soul?

It’s not really a hard question

to answer

I think you can count the number

of people

Who if you stopped to ask

the question

Would try to just tick the box

don’t know.

I listen to people talk about

This place

And this people as all heart

And no side

But they don’t seem to see

Or maybe hear

That the heart has been taking

Longer holidays

And might just decide to migrate

Or permanently hide

Poor heart poor soul you’ve tried

So hard, so long

But the valleys just got up and died

And left you.

 

RAC