Monday, January 23, 2017


Seldom a practiced exercise
Infinite focus with the eyes
No simulacrum compromise
No chance to focus on the lies
The latitude is emphasized
The purview must be recognized
The view is  such as can't be matched
In depth and time, extent despatched
The soul can sense the great expanse
Unfettered by all circumstance
To change the focus in extent
From near to far, the dooms relent
To pass unto a wayward sea
Of life's dominions shrugging free


© 2015 whickwithy


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