From a distance you insisted,

Brings laughter and joy,To those who watch first…The connecting steps taken.And the beginning of discovery,Continues to glow…Although with tears sometimes flowing,To reflect upon the eyes of the guardianAssigned to protect and keepEach slow bloom of this peaking petal,Revealed in inspirating wonder.Reaching to broaden…This magnificent experience.Touching something about life unknown,As it grows!

With those who have sensitivities,I don’t quite understand.I’ve come to raise and enlighten my consciousness.Not to play childish games with those,Who like to dress up and masquerade…Parading to be someone else they wish.Or raise the minds of children…To stay ‘children’ and be ‘good’.Any child of mine I want responsible.I want to see them grow to…

To incite an insight!Some may not like.But I seek a comprehension.Not to revisit…A safety zone,Already known.Or one that has been mentioned.And when I write,I choose to test…A curiosity,Within me…That does not sit and rest.I want to produce seeds of understanding.And in the doing…Even I am not thoroughly delighted,By what I have to admit…Is a bunch…

A truth is pursued,To undo the subdued…And expose an honest subtraction!Yet honesty is kept,In quiet silent places.To avoid a satisfaction…That would come to release,Fresh smiles erased that are ceased.And placed upon those with false faces!

And listen!You did what you had to do!The throne was never meant for you to sit,Sprewing tantrums and bad habits forever!Attempting cleverness…Believing all your fits should be accepted!There’s nothing great about your approach,And outlook on life!Your disasterous planHas come from the darkened corners to centerstage!And the only one appearing to be shocked is you!Shut up!Sit…

And not fenced in or stalled?Exploring outside of a box that’s watched.That is the life for me!I’ve considered the limitations of others…But why should I stop,To observe their treadmill deeds?There is so much abundance displayed,On this God’s sphere called Earth.Do you think I’m going to spend time corralled,Huffing and puffing and hoofing up dirt?I don’t…