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Intervention

08.02.2018

By Celious BlancPublished 4 years ago 1 min read
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Intervention

Spread like peanut butter

Across the lense

Which once saw

The clean fighting will power

That dispersed like windswept tendrils

Uncut and unshapen

Raw like sun soaked energy

And swift

Like sliced open wounds

Stained

In unanswered propheticisms

Upheld in unadministered catechisms

Which only choose to speak

Down the pipelines of whatever

Incessently fabricated undertones

They so desire

Speared through the temples of soldiers

Who fought through the hypothesis

Of fear lusting dictators

Only to be shown the gravity

Which lifted them high

Above nonsensical parodies

An existential revelry

Coughed up out of open mouths

Once used for conversing

Now stapled shut to disguise

Any unwanted proclaiming

social commentary
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About the Creator

Celious Blanc

a poet since birth

running in the wind

head in the stars

soul in my eyes

a contradiction of emotion

an abstract perception

an involuntary whisper

a shadow in the light.

@celiousblanc

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