![]() FreeA Poem by John Prophet
Spirits
flowing. Flowing freely thru time and space. No boundaries. Everywhere no limits. Infinity. Moving effortlessly. At a thought. Anywhere, at a thought! Thoughts, the engine the fuel that moves. Life. Corporeal life. Spirit corralled, stuffed into matter. Limits, everywhere. Tossed on a pebble. Wrapped in the physical. Spirits Imprisoned. Wanting out back to the limitless. Time slows crawls. Trapped. Trapped like an eddy in a stream. Spinning in place till released. Released back to the infinite. Relief. © 2019 John Prophet |
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1 Review Added on March 5, 2019 Last Updated on March 5, 2019 Author![]() John ProphetNHAboutJohn Prophet is considered by many in the literary community to be the Salvador Dalí of poetry. His rough-hewn unfettered style mimics the artist’s unconventional view of perceived rea.. more..Writing
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