Capital gains for an elite aura
Random fandom
Venerable vulnerable
Society disappoints my inner light.
It screeches out a backdraft
Quell the passion at the lack of incompetence.
Respect our traditions and values
Society came and went.
Flew over a universal credit faux pas.
Capital gains for an elite aura
Chakra karma paid & displays a tramp with an earnest title.
Sir Display Equinox Sonic fox
Sly enough to out weevil the equestrian retriever.
Animus archetype
Character sparks a debate seeking clarity.
More insight.
Live for the day (they say)
seize the Monet.
Be true to our nature?
Humanities’ fatal flaw.
The world is our stage.
only in hindsight
do we engage in our higher self.
It comes with the cycle of age.
Respect to our elders living in a world blinded by ignorance.
Dictating Hyacinth Bouquets ‘ keeping up appearances’.
Failing to honor our stories
Altering texts to appease the Ego.
Inner Iago
Escapism found in pictures of the anonymous
framed around wisteria fantasies
It screams autonomous
cantering on beaches in a dark continent
Memories are all we have to keep us on the right side of sanity.
The acquisition of wealth is useless
Where did the mummies end up?
Eyes dazzled by coins.
The mystery of life lies in a pyramid.
Inverted by the shape of our expectations
We let ourselves down.
We became Sellouts
Conforming to Huxley’s dystopia
conforming to live out Pret a porter lies
Covet our true label
hanged man squints
in contempt
inscriptions fail to authenticate our brand
Our tag
Our blueprint.
Posted on Jun 24, 2020, in STREAM OF CONSCIOUSNESS COLLECTION and tagged Beliefs, Creativity, Emotions, humanity, Life, society, Stream of consciousness, values. Bookmark the permalink. 16 Comments.
I remember this poem very much and I miss it and hits all the truth we are all experiencing today. 🙂
P.S I’m back for now…I posted something on Monday. The poem speaks for itself.
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Thanks, I’m fixing up my website & I thought it was apt. I’ll defo check it out .
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You are welcome, Daisy. 🙂 Bless you my friend.
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The best flow of experimental poetry at its best. Love it Daisy. 🙂
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Thanks, Charlie, its been hard (for me) to write lately. I refuse to write about Corona V. How are you holding up over your side?
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I know exactly how you feel. Writing about the situation is something I think most won’t get into it and some will. Can’t say I blame you. I’m like that as well.
I’m holding up well, staying safe, and if my girlfriend and I, need to get a few things of groceries. We wear mask always, gloves, and have handsanitizer sheets with us.
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Yeah, there is too much hype (justified, of course). It is everywhere atm. I’m glad you are ok. Yeah, scary times, my friend. Happy Easter.
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Happy Easter to you as well. And I agree with you. Scary times.
P.S My post tomorrow will get a lot weirder and interesting among other post. Keep eye out for it. 🙂
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I’m glad you are both safe. Great poetry writing this week btw. 😀
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Bless you so much. 🙂 Hope you are safe as well.
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Thought provoking again, dear N.
Respect for the elders…they could have been doing it wrong for many year though…
XxX
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True . We are merely human. Thats our greatest and worst quality , Patty xxx hugs
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Hm…Like the song ‘Don’t blame me…for I am only human’….but can we use it as an excuse?
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Well we have be courageous to look at ourselves -It is human nature to point fingers at others. We are perfectly flawed. No, it’s not an excuse, it’s a motivation to drive to be a better self – not perfect- that is unattainable -but better than our yesterdays. xx
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Yes, exactly. Know better, do better. 🙂
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All I have to say its an interesting read. So many thoughts overflowing like a dam. 🙂
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