Words are sacred.
Ideas are sacred.
Music is sacred.
I had a friend who thought a movie
was sacred an she would damn you
to Hell if you said anything bad about it.
The movie was The Lord of The Rings.
Something about men playing with their swords
wasn’t my cup of tea, so I was banished from her sight.
Beauty is sacred.
Blond hair children with blue eyes are sacred.
Flags are sacred.
None of those things are sacred to me.
Should they be? I’m thinking my life would be
easier if I did.
I guess that’s what makes the idea of sacred work when
I don’t think it should at all.
Daily Post Prompt: Sacred