Your View Poem by Brian Jefferson

I wonder what you see
When you see me

Is it the vision of one full of life
Or of one in the midst of strife

Do you see a desire deep inside
Better yet do you see a hesistance to confide

Could it be of one who gives into temptation
Or even of one who regrets his creation

Does the vision seem content
Maybe seeing me stuck in place like cement

Your vision of me may not be clear
But what you see may not be what you hear

I hope you have seen what I have written
Because all you have done was listen

To how I view myself at times
Even though you probably neglected to see the signs