Most have lost their minds
Worlds have been narrowed
Seeing only what they want
As times get tight and harrowed
Unwilling to expand, they ignore
Reality as it stands before them
But change is hard for some
While living on the margins
Awakening takes a major event
Which is in the air, and all around
But how many will heed the call
In their life here an the ground
Stoic Poetry
Through The Cracked Window (Revisited) 