A school is not a building but a community Stitched together with hundreds of hearts and minds All working to the same ends at the same time A unique combination of energy and souls That doesn’t exist anywhere else in the world And will never…
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Longings
Since life does not consist of what you eat or drink I have always longed to help others to be light in the dark to illuminate the park to be the head to move ahead to be heard as an acclaimed published author Those are…
Poem 20 | {My Flame}
By Ajanta Judd All Rights Reserved – 6 pm 28/06/2020 Australian EST Prompt 20; Hour 20: Because it’s probably very dark out right now for most of the participants, the prompt for this hour is to write a poem involving light of any kind, from…
19. A season is what we need…
A world wide pandemic had to take shape before we slowed our gait. A battle cry from the earth had to be made to set her free. We did not do it willingly. We were not listening. She needed her plants and animals to flourish….
Baby Come Back – A Light-hearted Lament on the Disappearance of the ZX Spectrum
Please come back. You are trendy now, I promise and not even in a retro way – Your rainbow spectrum icon represents everyone From people who work for the NHS to people who are gay All the kids are coding now – you’d never be…
Coldblood
A youth was shot dead by a policeman in cold blood Other youths raged! Demanding for justice! The street stood still for its fallen hero Tears flowed freely Sadly Followed by a candlelit procession led by over a thousand youths
Whisper
You, almost silent Musical prophecies with rarely discernible words but energies A self-made metaphor for your life Speak to me In a language crafted in the minuscule pause between heartbeats While I shout Everything Loud Words Are the accumulated wealth of my lifetime’s Work Laid…
Link
Ancestor continuity soften fluctuating wisp shaping smoke, curling curating and carting itself back home, replicated genome building medieval lived material, consumption becoming believing in what went before. Side step translucent symbolic branches, sweeping out to sea rescue my individual, treating as outer markings link me,…
My Billionaire Dad
There is nothing in this world that is beyond me. I am the son of a billionaire dad And as the heir to his empire, the world eats from the palm of my hand There is nothing in this world that is above me…
Replication
I turn into myself. I turn into you. Together we’re telling a new kind of truth. We’re stronger together than we’ve been on our own. And the best part is that we are never alone.