Blurred Eyes

Once, my mind was open to opinion the rhetoric displayed in words that a preacher laid ready, willing to reveal the want and desire of the heart's appeal. Then, my thoughts were more focused on the constancy of purpose the plight of the evolving world the blunt of nature and humanity as it unfurls and the wrath of misplaced swirls. Now, I am but a silent pawn rising to the call of a sun's new dawn easing back and simply observing all that nature releases in hurricanes and churniongs while forests, homes, and communities are burning. Today, everything has changed losing all the efforts and truths we've gained and earth becomes strained with terrain rearranged and suddenly, we realize we see the future with blurred eyes.