Wishing For More Of It To Define As It Sits Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

My point of view,
And how that is expressed.
Does not take nerve,
But a consciousness I posses.

I never thought my 'visions' would upset.
Since this Earth we all inhabit,
Is not my idea...
Created from a private concept.

Are eyes that shut closed?
And ears blocked from hearing?
What I see as concrete evidence...
Should not be debated if what is seen is near.

And today few things seem obvious,
Or as clear as it appears.
Yet so many people live their lives in fear.
And wishing for more of it to define as it sits...
Encouraged to stay in a prolonged visit.