Everybody’s mishegoss*
Is
different from our own.
One
person’s crazy fears won’t match
The
ones to which we’re prone.
Spending
time with others
May
surprisingly reveal
Ideas
and actions out of sync
With
how we live or feel.
For
all of us succumb to
Thoughts
irrational, which lack
A
basis in reality,
Appearing
out of whack.
Yet
we cling to our perceptions,
Feeling
justified and smug
While
opinions that may differ
Will
be greeted with a shrug.
Everybody’s
mishegoss,
Perfected
and unique,
May
surprise or disconcert us
When
we manage just a peek.
*craziness
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