Enlightenment

Enlightenment

A Poem by CrochetRie
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Ever just "know" something without having been directly or indirectly involved? This is what I experience and I'm desparately trying to get it down on paper.

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Suddenly, like a punch in the gut, sheering pain splinters inside me then radiates, stealing the very breath of my lungs and leaving me dazed. As if struck by lightning, an electrical charge surges erratically but purposely to every nerve ending until my brain is lit up with vivid and confusing images; flashes of a moment, a string of events or thoughts and emotion. Most of which are not my own. Blinded from the world around me yet, I see everything so clearly.

© 2013 CrochetRie


Author's Note

CrochetRie
WIP- I have no idea where this is taking me and is a work in progress.

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Let it come...looks like it'll be worthwhile...bobc

Posted 10 Years Ago


you should continue it, you're almost there, had to remind myself to breathe...

Posted 10 Years Ago


CrochetRie

10 Years Ago

LMAO- I know- it was just one of moments when the words come before my pen couldn't catch up; like a.. read more
FateDictates

10 Years Ago

so know that one, sudden rush of words and then....................................................... read more
CrochetRie

10 Years Ago

LMAO! Well, I felt it was strong enough to post as a reminder to continue it one day. You're about t.. read more
The ability to see truth....that is hard! To see truth in one's self and to apply the feelings and the revelation to one's self....Rare! Interesting writing. I hope to see more from you :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


Good..!!!

Keep writing..!!!

Posted 12 Years Ago


For this reader, with slight modification the last line is a poem in and of itself.

Posted 12 Years Ago


I love, 'blinded from the world around me, I see everything clearly' Should you start your story there?


Posted 12 Years Ago


I think your poem is very interesting, and I am intrigued to read more since this is a work in progress. I like how you describe the process of memories being transferred into you without you ever experiencing them yourself. I'm looking forward to reading this when it is finished.

Posted 12 Years Ago


like it

Posted 12 Years Ago


Wow this piece left this reader me craving for more never thought i say that
hope to see more soon
excellent !
XXX

Posted 12 Years Ago


its all good....
high time...good time...
(*_*)

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Added on June 3, 2011
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CrochetRie
CrochetRie

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