Poem -
My butterfly effect...
Unravelling,
Spiralling
Out of control,
Time travelling
Withering
Turned into
Stone,
Words
Into lies,
A glistening
Surprise,
The more
I told
To the devil
I sold,
The truth,
I manipulated
And caressed,
I fluttered,
With my
Butterfly effect!
I fashioned
My colours
To attract,
I poisoned
A species
And didn't
Look back,
My wings
Have snapped
Fake laughing?
I'll never adapt!Â
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Comments
Wayne, This is fantastic. As someone who has spent a long time involved with politics it has many resonances with me.
I'm not sure that the reflections I'm getting are those intended but;
Political lies can do that.
I have pinned this for future thought.
Great, great write Wayne,
Nigel
Wow! Thanks very much Nigel! I think this can relate to a lot of social or political aspects within the generation we find ourselves in today,Â
thanks for pin pointing parts of my poem, that's excellent to see, ????
Thanks Gerard! ?
Thanks Charu! ?
Wayne, What a brilliant writing. I enjoyed! Thanks.
Thanks very much Terry! I appreciate your comment, I wrote a one this morning called queen of England, it's quite thought provoking haha ??
Thanks Cherie ?