Hedges Of Other Worlds Poem by Gerry Legister

If we are exposed we are not alone


That awareness knows the search goes on,


To discover what others waited hear objectively,


Benign moments of other worlds ends abruptly.


Later the scene is survey on reflection,


Something we knew but have no recognition.


Doubts melt away in the presence of certainties,


Seeing the clouds in hedges of sharpen images.


Somehow they bring a wave of outer peace,


For our world is a diminishing preference.


That all observations must begin with truth,


To what we believe surround irritation of self,


Must produce faith beyond undisguised facts.


Found in testimonies of indefinite acts.