The majestic messiah and the mechanic’s Monte Carlo
Turning aside
Speaking to you, things you always knew
But kept behind
“When will you make a change?” “How fast were you going?”
Stuck below
On the ground, running, floating above asphalt
Never alone
They call this rebellion. Rebellion by degrees
Look above
Be brighter, be belligerent, be beautiful.
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Author:
Luke Bensing (
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Comments2
Motivational and inspirational this poem speaks in surreal terms
Positive and uplifting write, nicely expressed and written
Thank you
You are very welcome
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