“Let your tongue speak
what’s in your heart
and you will speak a language
that’s true to who you are.”
The Reverend Orvil Taylor
Void of hypocrisy
And empty of pretension,
If ever there was one
This statement is a truism.
Of course, it can be negative
Or positive in display
But who you are will show up
At the end of the day.
Often, we do not speak
What’s really on our heart,
Hence, contemplating this truism
Would be a good place to start.
Bogged down by fear
And other misapprehensions
We stick to Hollywood acting
Which are only pretentions.
Afraid to show ourselves
For who we truly are
Since in everybody’s eyes
We long to be a star.
Re our important others
And those on whom we depend,
Speaking what’s in our hearts
Is like jumping off the deep end.
Tongue and heart as one
Is a luxury we can Ill afford
Hence, more often than not,
Our talk is seldom above board.
Covert or repressed, the norm,
It’s the way to get along
In a world whose forgiveness is short
And where another is always wrong.
Life is a like a poker game
Where the highest cards are key,
Hence, I need to bluff at least a bit
To cover up the true me.
For should I ever let that out
Then the world would come to know
That the game of let’s pretend
Is all that I have to show.
It may eventually come out
And then they will know my mess
But until that dismal day
My cards are close to my chest.
“Let your tongue speak
what’s in your heart
and you will speak a language
that’s true to who you are.”
While such a sentiment rings true
It is easier said than done,
It’s not the way we mostly live-
Certainly not where I come from.
To bear your heart to another
Is like committing emotional suicide,
For if ever that trust is betrayed
You may wish that you had died.
We invariably project behavior
Re what we want others to see,
It’s our way to control the tongue
And safeguard both you and me.
Stewart Russell © July 2020
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