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The mind is a loaded gun
Thoughts are unfired bullets
If cruel and hateful but unspoken,
These bullets are blanks
Once fired, the best surgeon cannot repair their damage.
I can endure
The fiery look in your eyes
Spittle leaving your lips
Your curled fists, but
The bitter smell of your hate
Your spiteful words shoot,
Pierce my heart,
Any pity and remorse banished.
Art Altman, retired dermatologist, wants to leave something of himself so that when he dies there will be of something of value. He believes we humans are ambivalent and need encouragement to bring out the best in us. Thus his photos, writings and sculpture point to something worthwhile in Nature and in humanity. Along the way Art overcame failed tests and engagement and emotional and physical pain. His audience is intelligent, those who want to experience more in life. He has been inspired by grandparents, parents, teachers, rabbis and friends. His e-mail address: Art Altman