The ways I see

I see the crowdy distant roadways,
with the noise of many a different tastes-
through the smoke of a diminishing labour.

I see the long row of moving vehicles,
carrying the turbulent noise of friction-
amid an air of discontempt.

I see the lavishly built offices,
with the perspiration of excitement-
deepening in a silent atmosphere of profit or loss.

I see the lovely welcoming homes,
with the treatful glee of little ones-
enfolding a comfortable surrounding of satisfaction.

I see the very deep of my mind,
experiencing the strange sense of thoughtfulness,
and many a part of it still unexplored................
avoiding the cry for freedom,
I amn't able to reflect my own mind
through my inner eyes, which sights everything else.

So I need to wake up....
I need to see.........