A year in subtle suspension
Climbs toward apprehension
The drums beat ever faster
Our eyes seeming brighter
Inhumanly hypnotizing
Control through advertising
Buy up all the precious Earth
To value it lower than the dirt
Fragments that sit and rot
Waiting on the table top
Hollow and purposeless
A symbol for next christmas
Building up to the day before
A silent awakening storm
Like thought within a dream
That this isn't what it seems
A peak of hopeful meaning
Behind doors of nothing
It's a trick that they employ
An always reachable decoy
But what if there was no day
That dedicates loving ways
Maybe our love will renew
Everyday a christmas view
But instead of possessions
We'll try connections
Come together one and all
To catalyze the system's fall
No more anticipation
Or heart felt constraints
Only connections to explore
Not just on the day before <3
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A Peek Behind The Veil
PoetryA collection of poetry that takes a deeper look at life experiences.
