We have sold our freedom for comfort.
Bowing to the bully of a brave new world.
Clean air for diesel fumes, peace of nature for the ease of a room of consistent temperature.
A cool rain on one's face for a hot shower on one's back
A stary night for the security of illuminated streets.
No more to hear the rush of a stream, traded for the flush of a toilet.
The call of birds in trees now the blaring horns of traffic on asphalt.
Warm home baked bread for a cold loaf of baked additives
Nature's honey and roots discarded for a full belly of plastic called cheese, painted salmon and water that must be bleached.
Emojis have become our touch of tenderness
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Bully is indeed the word my friend, a definite fav
Thank you Norman for your read and kind words of support they are most valued
most welcome friend
We have sold our freedom for comfort.
Bowing to the bully of a brave new world.
Sad 😢 but so true and it's all thanks to those who allow the power.
Did you know ironically in Italy Diesel now cost more than petrol,
Thank you Teddy for the read and kind words of support and encouragement. Yes the price of diesel It is the same in the USA. Here in Brazil it is less expensive but then virtually all goods are shipped via truck not train.
Guilty as charged 🕊️🙏🏻🥰
Thanks Cryptic, we all are at some point I know no one living in a cave but a cabin and wood fire with only electric and wifi is as far as I want to go for most of the year. Appreciate you my friend
Same here Soren 🕊️🙏🏻
There’s a strong pulse of longing running through this—like a quiet grief for something traded away piece by piece. The structure of contrasts works well; each line feels like a small bargain struck, comfort gained but something vital surrendered.
Thanks my friend you got it. I do appreciate your comments they help shape future poems as does your writing that I so much enjoy.
Selling our freedom for comfort comes at a cost: we gradually diminish ourselves. As our emotional world narrows, it is only natural that emojis become our most fluent language of emotion.
Thanks so much Soheil your comments are most appreciated and valued.
Thank you.
welcome
A good read, it's best not to comment
Thanks for the read my friend
A true but sad reflection on the world today where additionally the cell phone (or mobile in the UK) is a poor substitute for verbal conversation and enquiry. Some so called progress is welcome but some deprives us of what is natural now gone and sorely missed. A great write Soren.
Thanks so much for the read and kind words of understanding and support it is most appreciated
Good write SB.
Thank you Orchi I appreciate the read and comment my friend
And yet we trudge the happy road to our destiny. Well Done my friend
Thanks Gray I appreciate your review and words of support my friend
Justtt woww 🖤
I have no words 🫡🫡
Thank you Khansa for the review and word of support it means a lot
Yes, nobody goes camping anymore, kids get driven ten yards to school, food is delivered to us, telly is 24/7.
People probably live and die in their house without actually leaving it now.
What the hell happened.
Thanks Paul for the read and comment Yes we live in a man made world that in our arrogance of what is best if it is not man made it is not good tear it down and put up plastic.
I like this . Having to deal with the False. The Imitation. What's a Treadmill to a walk in the Countryside?
Enjoyable Read.
Thanks so much Kevin for the read and comment it is appreciated my friend
Came in late as usual. Still, better here than never.
So where are the metaphors? lol.
It is a brilliant critique of modern life, at least for some inhabitants of the rich parts of the world, Soren.
Left me in need of more granular commentary on particular disappointments covered in your poetic statement.
Thanks for the review Dave yes metaphors traded for contrast in images in this one my friend. Appreciate your comment
Should be traded indefinitely for clarity of images.
Literature is built with walls of allegory, metaphor, foreshadowing, personification, parables, fables and all that stuff
I don't read it - still plenty left.
This was fantastic, Soren…the whole poem builds this relentless list of trades, comfort for nature, ease for wonder, and it all lands on that gut-punch closer about emojis replacing tenderness. Wonderfully written.🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦
Thank you my friend for the read and comment it is as always most appreciated
Wow! So truthful
The poem is full of obvious truth, exposing the lie in which we live, distant from nature and tenderness.
Thank you Durdica for the read and comment it is appreciated and means a lot
"Emojis have become our touch of tenderness".
Thats a stunning line.
Superb poem . Thx
Thanks so much for your review and most kind words of support they are deeply appreciated
Yes we have traded the genuine for the artificial 🤔😔so true
Thank you Nafisa for the review and comment it is most appreciated
The new normal, but why easily accepted? Perhaps because of the "ease"?
wonderfully worded, sorren.
Thank you so much for your review and kind words of support they are most valued
"Emojis have become our touch of tenderness"
This poem is great, and the ending verse really punctuated the whole poem.
Thank you so much your read is most appreciated and your words are highly valued
and mostly all in my lifetime too your such a realist .....
Thank you for the review my friend it is most appreciated
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