Inception

I’m alive in places seen by few.

I was a reflection until I became you.

Mind upon mind the deception.

Don’t stop as it moves forward like an infection

If you could only hear my thoughts feel their presence In there essence.

Prowess inherited in the lime light of might.

Don’t think just write, infused to the crawl of the ink, confused.

Light fades in a blink so take heed as it spreads to feed.

You never faced this nation.

Just my imagination subjected to the vice.

Another throw of the dice.

It’s unwise to stand here watching the soul rise while you sumise to the tribal lies.

Reviews

[poetgurl]

I really enjoyed this write, nice rhyming scheme.
enjoyed the write

[Sheraz]

Thank you.

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My observation with poets from UK. They mostly use minimal form . Words are precise lines are open to any interpretation . Your poem can apply on any political or social situations or own reflection through the land where you live.

[Sheraz]

Great insights reveal much about one self. You are correct words can apply to any situation as one reads from there reflection and perceives themselves in the lines. Your words certainly resonate with me. Thank you.

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Thank you too.