Wednesday 16 August 2017: Le Riot du Plessis (Le Plessis Bergeret) to La Roche-sur-Yon [Part 2]
“This is how it feels
That purity of act
To kill someone
Really feel that purity of life.”
There it was – out there. The unspoken said. It could never be put back – be unspoken.
She had said it. Had I thought it?
As with all these things, it amounted to the same thing. If anything was done to action this thought, that’s all that would really matter – would really have an effect.
But nothing is without seed. Nothing is inherently a seed. We are all seed and fruit. Why think or spread those that may foul? For just one to take root, to germinate, damage will be done.
And for all the good that you do, the positivity you’ve shared
Somewhere around and abound
And on rebound
Will be the germ of an evil you once cared to spread