A Great Awakening

So it seems...non existent hounders that press for ones extermination...every day a struggle to find the answers,
The motions to gain perspective...strive strives striving for the gains not most have not acquired.

Show the way...pushing the path for doors opening and shutting as quickly as the vaguest magicians hand,
See it's there then it's gone...back and forth sea waves crashing into pillars of foundations.

Throw in the towel maybe or maybe not...the visions of future collaborations keeping the dreams alive,
It isn't that moment when one gets to the dream or not...rather the path to the prodigy is the highest bliss.

A nightingale making it's call of chirps and hums along the songs of wisdom...so much ground to cover,
A world of change...The forests of Gaia making their energies known across the planet...a great conversion.

Flow...revise the efforts to displace in order to continue...the individual must know what to do now,
Can it be or could it become the life of reflection and uplifted choices...carriage arrivals by the dozens.

When material collective is disintegrated...The moral inclusive is reborn through the meditative views of mass urban civility,
Compulsive redirection...this way to revitalization and the other to repeat collectivization...the convoy is ready possibly.

It starts much like a march to unknown lands...mysterious adventures built from the unknowns of others,
Make points where one stands...not after or before...the only way to true freedoms through the push of desire.

Resolute attractions of opposites...the yin of direction faced with the yang of the hemispheres under a united stance,
One with sociological perspective...a conflict with right or wrong...make the choice because the path is yours.

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Victoria Lynn 4 years ago from Arkansas, USA

This reminds me of some of my poems that I write late at night or early in the morning...thinking, searching for answers. Mine doesn't always end in answers, but your poem here seems to come to an epiphany of sorts. Keep going, keep up the march, make the choice.... Your work is really deep here. I had to read it several times...and I love that. I love something that makes me think. Voting up and everything but funny--and sharing!


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BakerRambles 4 years ago from Baltimore, MD Author

Thank for understanding the depth of this particular piece. I really appreciate the vote as well. I'm glad that you can perceive the realities of split choices. :)


Sueswan 4 years ago

Hi Baker

Very thought provoking and profound. I believe we have to find our own path and to find what awakens our soul.


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BakerRambles 4 years ago from Baltimore, MD Author

Very true, and good to see you.

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