Do Not Become Suspicious Of This

Where will you go,
To soothe your point of view?
To someone less direct than me?
With the hopes to locate,
Others with shared philosophies?

Those with it are dwindling quick.
Many have begun to analyze their lives.
With the ridding of falsities and nonsense.

Where will you go,
To soothe your point of view?
To someone less direct than me?
With the hopes to locate,
Others with shared philosophies?

Those with it are dwindling quick.
Many have begun to analyze their lives.
With the ridding of falsities and nonsense.

Do not become suspicious of this.
A higher consciousness has overnight made a visit.
And those who slept with foolishness,
Are seeking exits that do not exist.

Where will you go,
To soothe your point of view?
To someone less direct than me?
With the hopes to locate,
Others with shared philosophies?

Do not become suspicious of this.
A higher consciousness has overnight made a visit.
And those who slept with foolishness,
Are seeking exits that do not exist.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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