Undressed IllusionsIn [Part 2]

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

A TRIPPoetry poem about awareness.

Trees Are Blue, Oceans Are Green. 
Reality Is A Fractured Thought Now Wake Up, This Is A Dream.
Veronica, You Have Eyes And An Eye.
I Wish I Could Have Made Your Eyes Perceive The Lies, Within Miles
Now They Broke Your Smile And Left You To Die.
.
They Say If You Control The Mind, You Can Control The Blind,
Give Them Illusions, Call Them Visions, They'll Embark On A Mission With Untamed Ambition. The History Of Progress Is Buried Within The Blood Cells Of The Men And Women Who've Dared To Espouse An Unpopular Cause, As, For Instance, A Black Man's Right To His Body Or A Woman's Right To Her Soul. Now Open Your Eyes Or Better Yet, Your Mind And Undress These Illusions And Let Your Lenses Unwind. This Was Not Poetry, This Was A Poem Within A Tree.
Now SEE.
it's poeTREE.

 


Submitted: November 05, 2021

© Copyright 2021 Kutlwano Christian-Tripp Moloi. All rights reserved.

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