Its Clarity Remains Unchanged

It is all there,
And very clear.
Those pieces fit.
Although you have chosen them,
To toss and disappear.
You wish to envision another picture,
To frame.
But the one that may disturbs...
Will be the one unclaimed.
However...
Its clarity remains unchanged.
It is all there,
And very clear.
Your rejection of it...
Has produced an imagination,
Induced by your fears!

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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