Another instalment in the nuances of life-exalted!!! Thanx Galleh. Like I
said, you should not stay silent for long. I'm gonna do everything I can to
smoke you out of your burrow. The day you become immune to my smokeouts will be
the end of the world.
Here, you extol the virtues of restraint and grace. You also share the
ambiguity of silence in the face of fashinable gaucherie. The only observation I
have is that your audience may substitute restraint and grace for silence when
the former two cannot be discerned from mere silence. I am happy though that you
separate the two ideas; restraint and grace on the one hand and silence on the
other in separate stanzas. I hope you will take the observation into advisement.
One way to do it is to temper the "virtues" of silence with its own oft fatal
ambiguities.
Thank you for you Galleh. BTW, I'm not gonna leave you alone until I
receive (even a token dime) for the sustenance of Kanyibaa's family in his
absence. Why can't you just seek help from one of our coleagues here to complete
your gifting if you are indisposed at this time??? I'm getting frustrated with
yew Galleh and I don't want to ever do that. My whole life is predicated on your
value. So you can understand my condition. Don't worry about JDAM, Olfactor,
Niamorkono, Evian, Giuseppe, Dad, Laye, Fanding, Saiks, Ace, and Dramane. I'll
be on their necks like a friggin neuse. And that's another thing, does Ace thing
that because he is Ellen's Art and Culture Ambassador, that he is not required
to gift to our relief efforts here???? I don't know why people all of a sudden
become drunk with power after we the people grant it to them??? They must think
the power falls from the friggin skies. Galleh I hope you'll do a poem on what
self-help means. Silent tyranny or something.
Haruna.
In a message dated 4/20/2010 1:01:36 A.M. Eastern Daylight Time,
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Silent Beauty – A Poem
By Baba Galleh Jallow
You hold your voice
In this talking shop
Observe silence
Where speech is golden
Not wishing to hurt
Some innocent ears
Some fragile ears
Some innocent minds
Silent you watch
Some ignorant ears
Some arrogant minds
Remain dark
Too wise to hear!
You hold your tongue
You feel this gaze
Of repressed desire
Turned to hate
You feel this gaze
Of hostile minds
That see difference
As marking place
You see this rage
Inspired by love
That must be killed
Must not be felt!
You keep your peace
And watch this rage
See faces stretched
To breaking point
See eyes bloated
To bursting point
See minds depraved
Too wise to hear
Too hard to feel
Too blind to see
This silent beauty!
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