A Must To Thirst It Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

We are that which is.
That 'Spirit' living.
To experience,
The way It chooses...
How It wishes to be reflected.

With every detail,
Created different than the next.
And yet...
Many can not accept.
What they have been blessed to witness.
Or express a grateful appreciation,
Acknowledging to have been given...
This opportunity to recognize,
A power no one can describe.

Although there are some,
Taught from birth.
And convinced to believe,
Themselves to be...
'THAT'.
And so much more.
From a perception instilled and beset,
By the best of isolated delusions.
Limited to narcissistic images valued.
Inflicted with this to insist.
That one who is first self serving.
And has obtained wealth to splurge.
As well as live with a must to thirst it.
Who couldn't they sell.
To then be sold.
On anything worthless to buy!

Greedy and deceiving.
Is a must to thirst it.
Lieing to deny.
Is must.

Greedy and deceiving.
Is a must to thirst it.
Lieing to deny.
Is a must!