RiverJordan

Dispirited hope

To matter means not,

 

if you only matter to meet no where,

 

a smudged past,

 

iridescents a lost cause,

 

forbearer of lost truths combusts as does star explosions,

 

sun carvings ignite the watchful night,

 

plight toungers preach a deceitful ode,

 

whimsical channels, shake the earth,

 

frozen at the stake,

 

civilized neanderthals dance beneath a broken sky,

 

buried doctrines, barricaded by the seven seas,

 

bear an increment touched by breathing a seeing of the all knowing,

 

peace be with you amidst the hell fires that come to be.

 

eternally mortal,

 

live a life full of fearless love,

 

 

vigorously.

Comments2

  • orchidee

    I never knew there was so much involved in being dispirited. Well, I know now! heehee.

    • RiverJordan

      Me neither, thanks for the read

    • L. B. Mek

      really like the poetic ambition in this write, some insightful commentary on those inner monologue thoughts we all can relate to, during our moments of uncertainty,
      thought provoking

      • RiverJordan

        Thank you for the love



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