Clarity is too transparent?

Inspiration of natural purpose
gathers to fall down skin, sometimes
evaporates and cools
the person within open air.

The challenge is
to remember what is beyond the immediate sphere
beyond the range of visibility
The challenge is
to allow that capacity, that illusion of memory,
to do its job
and to it up right
so as to erect a fortress recognized as yourself.

Here and now I could leave and go there
there is no justification without limits.
Boundaries are identities, but identities are for
your consideration.
Their flexible plasticity is nature adapting
or harmonizing surrounded singularity.

Clarity isn’t clear because everyone looks right through it.

I like it… almost a lesson wrapped in metaphor. In particular I liked the first part about the tear.

“Their flexible plasticity is nature adapting”

“The challenge is
to allow that capacity, that illusion of memory,
to do its job
and to it up right
so as to erect a fortress recognized as yourself.”

I really enjoyed your poem, especially the above two sections. Thank you for writing it.