It matters naught
What matter lies
In mindless man,
So wait we skeptics
For presence of mind
Of another mankind,
Than Orwell’s
Big brother,
Watching we others
Turn cynical fodder,
Awaiting risk’s druthers
Save that of held thrall,
Or googling snoop irresponsible!
Poetry on a Canapé 
Insightful!!
Thank you Rebecca… hard not to be concerned. Who will watch the watchers, capable, and willing, to do what is necessary, and in time. Jean-Jacques Fournier