The Revelation

The Revelation

A Poem by Shiningwolf

What day is it?

I can't see anymore.

The sound of the clock ticking

Becomes my company while on the floor.

 

Why can't I move?

I feel my heart beating

But I just can't get into the groove

Of what other people are thinking.

 

Is it because I am odd?
I don't understand the topics

Did you do this God?

I am starting to feel like I'm in the tropics.

 

My heart starts to race

I can feel the sweat of inspiration rise

My mind begins to pace

And decide to cut off all ties.

 

I am different, I won't deny

I can't follow you anymore

You will just have to comply

Because I will become restored.

 

 

 

© 2011 Shiningwolf


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J.M
Evocative and definitely thought provoking. As has been said many times before normality is a severely overrated delusion - we can't all be unique, special and normal - it's just too oxymoronic. Love the poem though - very imaginative and inspiring.

Posted 14 Years Ago


Most people who are different or "Odd" try to fit in again like the other poem I like this ending where instead of trying to fit in you tell everyone they must comply which means they have to fit in with you. Very nice touch. Excellent write.

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Thought provoking, and very intense.

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Interesting.

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Thinking for yourself; refreshing.

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Good piece. Unique and heartfelt. Well done!

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Shiningwolf
Shiningwolf

Mustang, OK



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My name is Crystal. I am 23 years old. I am who I am. I am just a girl trying to traverse through the challenges of this life. I write to express myself and to create art that has meaning. more..

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