Heavy.
By soul_versing
imagine.
you were me,
and i,
you.
a heart heavy
full of painstaking
piercing pains
flowing through
the chest
an inhale
to an interrupted
exhale
the burning in the chest
--now
intensified.
And then a swallow.
But with this swallow
comes the cold heart truth.
You are not who you thought you were.
you're just a product
of what you were programmed for.
to be the machine.
to function alongside
other machines.
moments of realization later.
you find yourself
tearing down the machine.
--
Now testify.
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Copyright 2020 J.L. Verdiguel
Published on Wednesday, September 9, 2020.
Filed under: "Reflective" and
"Graphic Art"
Author's Note:
Inspired by, Rage Against The Machine -Testify. I’m no longer the machine. I found my spiritual self and am at one. Spreading love and light.Comments on "Heavy."
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On Friday, September 11, 2020, TropicalSnowstorm
(1703) wrote:
I like the picture and the words expressed, which I think work well together. I found the picture to soften and focus the words more toward a hopeful direction than they might have, as the flowers are doing what they were designed for and with it they bring peace. Ciao, Steve
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On Thursday, September 10, 2020, Commander_Cadaver
(245) wrote:
Wasn't expecting to have my mind torn asunder early in the day, but here I am. Amazing write as always.