Ego is a plant to be watered
When young, and pruned when branching too many,
And topped when taller and uprooted
When too old, to manage the life cycle.
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Interesting concept of ego, it is a glaring one when young and immature, yet when older and wiser, we manage to remove much of it's life, it's called maturity. We replace our egos with a conscience and compassion that's far-reaching and mellow in our old age. No longer needing to be seen, praised and looked upon. Very thought provoking poem. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn