final discoveries

for those who do not know,
into the future they will roam,
not knowing this terror while they go out,
and those unaware are the favorite prey,
like a rabbit who does not see,
dark eyes of an owl who was flying-in-wait,
increasing awareness to assist wariness,
sometimes it only pays off to stay safeguarded,
coming into the realm of too many greedy ones,
overlooked this raising up of the standards,
vital to the future of the entire planet,
evidentially not all people were raised
ready to accept the variety of people in the world,
institutions break more day by day,
even the moon disappears once a month,
sometimes you have to hold up a mirror to save souls
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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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