Andrew Crisci Poet Rhyme

With An Awareness Not Perceived By Others

Let me sit down
and observe the rising
of the August' sun,
it's gorgeous to watch it 
unfolding and illuminating
the entire valley that was unlit!

I refuge into the awakening Earth
with an awareness not perceived by others,
afraid to be blinded by such a brightness...
and doing so, I won't witness what is worth!

Let me speak humanly with those creatures
ready to explore another morning,
not knowing its outcome, only hoping
for calmness and pleasant slow-passing hours!

What is seen may seem mysterious and illusional
without having a persuasive concept and a firm belief:
that everything created sustains life despite the grief
and other calamities not imagined as superstitious;
what seems inconceivable is another truth so delusional!

It's the closing of a debatable day lived amid
the perception of faith and its endless possibilities
to clarify questions that have been ignored;
can an unenlightened person find all answers?

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