Broken Soul
Pearcemelville
Bereft of Spirit
Bereft of Thought
Wrenched in Grief
Broken soul
cannot see forward
Haunting past
eachall Day
just exist
Stepping up to
Higher Ground
Look what I Found
- Author: Pearcemelville 卯升 (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 14th, 2022 12:19
- Category: Reflection
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- Users favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek
Comments1
'Bereft of Spirit
Bereft of Thought
Wrenched in Grief
Broken soul
cannot see forward'..
(so relatable
people rarely mention
when Nietzsche proclaimed
'God is Dead'
he was decrying, what the hole
in losing
that monumental aspect
of everyday life
would translate into
for future generations, like us
devoid of threads to spirituality
in any form
or a willingness to believe
and intrust hope
in the everyday miracles, we witness
and so reducing, everything
to that bleak, black and white
of science, touch or experience
proven certainties..
evermore withdrawing from concepts
of potential and achievement
ashamed to stand out
clipping our own wings, to fit in
mindsets, as cynical as zebra stripes
of herd, survival)
thank you! dear poet
a great write
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