Lawrence S. Pertillar
Narrowed - Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
So much I want to see you grow.
But not with a holding onto your hand.
Some folks hold on much too long.
No one accepts, comprehends OR understands...
Nothing around them.
Although feel entitled to make demands.
Without making a movement from where they stand.
This is true.
And where they stand is on changing land.
With a movement too.
Land that changes,
No matter who stands making demands to command.
So many refuse to observe a wider view.
And they choose to keep visions,
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