Window(s) of Tolerance

Window(s)..

Look, He said

This is the frame I’m telling you

The setting you’ll be looking through

The moulding that I’ll point you out

That you can never leave or doubt.

But Father, then the boy replied

I see the framework You’ve implied

But mind and feelings that are me

Present more casing than You see

The world I see within my core

Has two and three and plenty more

Surroundings I’ll be looking through

If I may be myself,

not You

The Father then burst into flames

Reframing that it’s HE who reigns

And all the cadres far and near

Will be within that atmosphere

That He had set society clear

The little boy was struck

With Fear

..of Tolerance

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