I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
And so the days float through my eyes
But still the days seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their worlds
Are immune to your consultations
They're quite aware of what they're goin' through

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

The True Measure

Via this post by Janiece about Judge John M. Roll. I have a few thoughts. It's the things we do when we don't think anyone is watching that are our true measure. There was very little time to think through the situation, Judge Roll acted according to his true nature.

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