Being made aware.
With a curiosity,
That heightens to brighten enlightenment.
Does not lessen to acknowledge,
The vast massiveness of those still choosing...
To remain limited,
Within barriers confined to comfort.
And beliefs that support teachings they keep,
Safe to ensure...
Whatever it is for them unknown,
Better lived are their lives to live...
Doing what others do to know it acceptable.
Less complex.
Yet left to suspect intriguing mystique.
Orchestrated hints of horror.
But not to scare the living daylights,
That might broaden their minds...
Right out of their zones,
Restricted to condone...
The sameness of their unchanging comforts.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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