I Only Wish To See It Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Experience and not to be it.
And not to build a shack to pack it in the back of my home.
I want to leave it all alone on its own condoned.

I only wish to see it.
And know that it's there.
Experience and not to be it.
To admire with care.
And not to pack it on a rack to look at in my home.
I want to leave it all alone on its own condoned.

I only wish to see it.
Yes I do.
Experience and not to be it.
This is true.
And not to pack it on a rack to look at in my home.
I want to leave it all alone on its own condoned.

I only wish to see it.
With eyes wide.
Experience and not to be it.
Under the skies.
And not to build a shack to pack it in the back of my home.
I want to leave it all alone on its own condoned.
I want to leave it all alone on its own condoned.

I only wish to see it.
Oh yeah.
Experience and not to be it.
I want it shared.
And not to build a shack to pack it in the back of my home.
And not to build a shack to pack it in the back of my home.
I want to leave it all alone on its own condoned.
And not to build a shack to pack it in the back of my home.
I only wish to see it and not wish it to be owned.
I only wish to see it and not wish it to be owned.

I only wish to see it.
Oh yeah.
Experience and not to be it.
I want it shared.
And not to build a shack to pack it in the back of my home.
And not to build a shack to pack it in the back of my home.
I want to leave it all alone on its own condoned.
And not to build a shack to pack it in the back of my home.
I only wish to see it and not wish it to be owned.
I only wish to see it and not wish it to be owned.
To leave.
And not own it...
Just-for-me-to-keep.

I only wish to see it.
Oh yeah.
Experience and not to be it.
It's got to shared.
And not to build a shack to pack it in the back of my home.
I only wish to see it and not wish it to be owned.