Under A Fix
Aspects of my wellbeing are determined by how hard on my method of seeing
Random events circumvent through expression in any given moment
Shocking, but certain
As in life, we learn by discovery to strengthen
The understanding is under a fix through a portal on what is self motivating
Without the interest at hand,
Determination is left behind and the subject is not worth mentioning
Which actions deplete through wrong creativity
Our misjudgment on character through a self being lowers our wellbeing
Immorality follows, into an unguided hold on the soul
Which undergoing a misunderstanding of what will be shown
Simply learning from our mistakes takes timing
But in the end it will be told
Yourself to God,
What was first shown
To be a diplomacy, brought forth
But later a misguided ignore
Ignorance on misjudging the soul's attire crudely,
Is a self battle fought almost inevitably
Conservative or liberal, the times have changed
We as a society grow, but through staggering ways
Our shapes differ as the sun will rise and set asunder
Brought forth our gifts where we just stand and just look at each other
To what thought, is this fix?
Is it,
Under a bright but rhetorical portal?
AUTHOR'S COMMENT: Okay, this one is rather difficult and may need to be read a few times. The last line I put “rhetorical portal” and it simply means, understanding each other once we meet.
This poem was written by Jason Partington on Jul 12, 2007.
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