What Is It
What is...it?
It...is all that is or will ever be
as man seeks his own perfection
It...is the perception man has of his works
and... it...is his reasoned decisions
that have given rise to the fruit of his labors
It...is time, unconcerned
as we pass through unnoticed
in the exaltation of our deeds
and... it...is the calamities
born from our own hands
It...is nothing, it...is everything
whether imagined or created
both profound in our understanding
It...is, and is not a thing
rather... it... is the weight
we give to the importance of our wants and needs
to whatever we decide ...it ...is
It...is a truth...it... is a lie
and...it... can mean anything
it...is and will always be
until...it...is no more
11/24/17 contest IT
Copyright © Frederic Parker | Year Posted 2017
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