RevolutionsA Poem by John ProphetRevolutions.
Evolution. Nothing stays the same. Change being inevitable. Sometimes imperceptibly so. Then, one day. Bam, the damn breaks. New waters flooding in. Whirling twirling. Waters spinning all around. New landscapes form. Needing to be navigated, understood. Familiarity, thing of the past. Washed away. Gone. New ways, thinking take hold. Who knows what direction the water will flow. Seeking its own level. Flood after flood. All, along for the ride. © 2024 John Prophet |
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1 Review Added on August 22, 2024 Last Updated on August 22, 2024 AuthorJohn 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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