Seed

John Prophet

 

Wrapped in a

reality.

All that we

know and

understand.

Ensconced in

this seed.

How we 

behave,

what we 

believe,

how we 

perceive.

Born in 

this place

wrapped tight

where we are.

Reflection of

our soul.

Opened our

eyes and here

we are.

Not knowing 

how

 or why.

Moving through,

self righteous 

we become.

Understanding 

nothing

 of the

why 

of things.

Pondering,

self reflection 

lacking in 

our veins.

Accepting 

all that is

seen.

Question.

Question everything.

Nothing is

as it

seems.

 

 

 

  • Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 28th, 2019 10:13
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Alta H Mabin

    Thank you for sharing this wonderful reflection.

    • John Prophet

      Thank you kindly for reading my work

    • FredPeyer

      Indeed, nothing is as it seems. Well written!

      • John Prophet

        Thank you kindly for reading my work



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