There’s allot of rebuilding going on, restoring. It’s hard when your whole world has been englulfed, and eventually thrown back to you.
No slow pulling on the sheets, just wham! And the sheets are whipped off, paper is torn, the curtains are drawn.
Like a maze of numbers, the juice flowing round, connecting, like blood to the heart. Restoring. Ability, belief, faith.
Is the future misaligned? Carved by these things? That nip at you? Now you’ll be able to dodge the stones.
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Author:
ZoeKolinsky (
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- Published: October 15th, 2019 01:02
- Comment from author about the poem: Positve realisation
- Category: Reflection
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HI ZOE ~ Welcome to MPS a very empathetic site ! Thanks for your FIRST POEM ~ Excellent ! It highlights the uncertainty & pace of life in the World today ! Rebuilding - Restoring - Uncertainty - Fragmentation - A Maze - Testing our Ability - Belief & Faith ! The future sure is misaligned we all have to survive & preserve our INDIVIDALITY ! Leed is a Great Cosmopolitan City and a Great Place to be a Student in - Hope you are Enjoying ! Thanks for sharing much food for THOUGHT ! MPS works by reading & commenting on each others Poetry ~ OK Please check our POEMS - ANGELA has been in NZ for 15 months on a Work Exchange !
Blessings & Peace & Joy
Yours BRIAN & ANGELA
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Thank you for your comment! I appreciate it. Iโll be sure to have a look x
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