Poem -

Exploding Thoughts

Truth hurts
It catches a flame
Unintentionally
It attaches to a trending wind
Gladly
It breathes hope that lacks the requisite sins
Posthumously
And it sets all aflameĀ 

Even ignorance is susceptible
Eventually to its effervescent whims
That one day will blight our
Illusionary
Metaphorical
Overbearing
Noiseless din

One day if we decide to look back
We may see errors in thought and action
We may assume we did not do well
We may recognize our old selves
And wonder why we have not changed

Yesterday we acted as we thought we should
The future self had no prominence
The past was disregarded
Action was all that survival needed

Today we lament what we regret
We chastise variety that has no infamy
We seek and find what we should not see
We enter the future with
Sacrificial understandings
Of irrelevant destinies
We sin and never forgive
Nor do we want to forget

Let us see what we can do
To make all what we think is true
Let us act what we must say
So actions have no valueĀ 
Let us assume all we might
And lambast another's fantasy
Let us enter our future withholding unknowing spite
As we should before we fight

Come forth you who will be popular
For a while
Come hither those
With clueless guile
Enter the hashtag all
That winds do blow
Land a role
That is only for show

When you realise all is lost
Will you smother reality
And take a flight?
To environs that have no dew
To only a shadow that mimics you?

Ā 

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