The Time has Come

The time has come
To be yourself
And not like some
That hides in pelf
Giving not much
To neither side
Knowledge to clutch
Wide opened eyed

And what then unties
Comes with awareness
Through lows and highs
Of each day squareness
This has been said
And given some try
Through every part read
Thoughtfully and why

The time has shown
What might fall out
In terms of its own
And at times about
There is nothing new
To be had from its ways
Believe in each clue
The splattering and brays