Saturday, November 14, 2020

More on Human ABILITY to REASON, Human RIGHT to CONSENT - Proem & Poem No. 204

Most likely to be published later this winter of 2020/2021, my 11th book entitled appropriately; More Proems & Poems on the Peculiar Human ABILITY to REASON, Singular Human RIGHT to CONSENT & Other Neglected Matters. The following will probably be included upon further editing, and front cover a slightly modified yet appropriate version of the previous....



PROEM & POEM No. 209 - One Last Appeal


      Passionately compelled to pose one last appeal, however redundant it may be. Does one question still, perchance reject the observable, logical thus ethical necessity towards a constant respect and consistent regard for each and every individual's person, people (relatives, friends, etc.), propensity, prerogative, preference, privacy as well profession, production, purse, possession, property then pursuit and purpose? That is to say, does one question still, perchance reject the individual’s Singular Human Right to Consent or Dissent for all matters, the sole manifestation of the individual’s Peculiar Human Ability to Reason?

      If the response is “Yes!” either with cautious reservation or vigorous resistance, therefore still questioning or rejecting, then please, explain further with honesty and clarity. Why one’s violation by intervention, imposition, intrusion even invasion upon covetousness, presumption and arrogance of the kind that involuntarily bristles another’s temperament as well spontaneously raise hairs on back of neck per the former’s arbitrary disrespect and disregard for the latter’s person, people (relatives, friends, etc.), propensity, prerogative, preference, privacy as well profession, production, purse, possession, property then pursuit and purpose?

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Ah the Mekong Delta syndicated, played out reruns thus overkills
Gone past the thrills, at last the shrills aft’ mass pills upon anthills
Now mountains (sociopolitical), crumbled too founts of neo-youth
As elitists astound and surround surreal the minds with odd truths

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Come let us Reason. Peace is always a Choice.
Study, Ponder, Labor, till last Breath.




Copyright © 2020 by D.C. Quillan Stone

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