This poem is about the classroom of life, so to speak. it can be your kitchen table, the workplace, your backyard, etc. just whatever places you acquire your knowledge.
sensualist reciting a dissertation
trained thoroughly enough to populate the most succinct version
vestibles not in volved
to some, lesson seems like preaching, attention wanes
those in focus are a sponge
lecture so tenderhearted, yet can’t help to daydream:
unfaltering the human side of us with empathy
somehow reaching out stall certain dangers
precaution on hiatus, especial equipoise today’s lesson
tomorrow’s adventure and it’s impieties
dominion over what must be spread wide to those most deserving
earning respect……
awakened
stole a wink or one hundred
class dismissed, learned mostly from thinking
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