Poemz

~ wake-up ~

at what point in humanity, did we relinquish life
to be replaced with false ideologies & strife
to the point where, holding one’s ground
is seen by others, as laying a sword down…

the loneliness that follows, a line drawn in the sand
will shatter the threshold, that’s difficult to comprehend
left with ones own devices, the darkness that followed
snuffed out the candles that crushed down the houses…

explaining a path, of one’s own past self
to fresh ears that can’t even grasp, the signs of un-health
routines of a scholar’s knowledge, are far too primitive
knowing damn well, their oceans’ derivative
will flow like the wind, and wake up the senses…


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