Credits

John Prophet

Pivot.
Knots of
existence.
Twisted.
Pivoting.
Torquing
time,
forcing
space.
Pressure
points.
Spinning.
Millions
altering
directions.
Creating,
altering
events.
Large
small.
Brush
strokes
each.
All the
same.
Writhing
persistence.
Each
plays a
role.
Actors
great.
Actors
minor.
Add
complexity.
Alter the
canvas.
Contour the
medium.
Those who
were.
Those who
weren’t.
All,
end up
in the
credits.

  • Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 3rd, 2022 22:44
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • sophin

    Those who
    were.
    Those who
    weren’t.
    All,
    end up
    in the
    credits.

    - good words, j. prophet. reminds us that everyone has a role to play in the universe

    • John Prophet

      Thank you kindly sophin for reading my work

    • Goldfinch60

      Yes we all play a role in the universe of which we are part.

      Andy

      • John Prophet

        Amazing when you think about it!

        • Goldfinch60

          It surely is John.

          Andy

        • L. B. Mek

          'Pivot knots
          of existence'

          'Torquing,
          Writhing'
          'Contour
          the medium.'

          'Pressure
          points.
          Spinning.
          Millions
          altering
          directions.
          Creating,
          altering
          events.
          Large
          small.
          Brush
          strokes
          each.
          All the
          same.'
          (what scintillatingly worded brevity
          you've showcased in this write, dear poet
          and I really like those judgemental 'side eyes', in the artwork
          'one generation
          questioning, another
          both
          sat, just watching-on
          commentating
          as the theatre, of life
          unfolds
          before their very eyes')

          • John Prophet

            Your observations are most insightful!



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