Conflict

Conflict

A Poem by Alice

In dark, pulsing silence,
I feel my spirit wake,
Tendrils navigating the ether,
A keen taste for inconsistency,
A pawn in the atmosphere.

I won't hide when the truth comes out,
Behind the walls of glamor,
On the other side of fear
I won't submit to the formula;
Destructive in its' sense of peace.

This wakefulness speaks
Deep volumes within me,
Existence without denial;
Harmony within the cosmos,
And just in time for the uproar.

© 2012 Alice


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Very mysterious and surreal with a touch of reality in it. I love the imagery and flow of your poem. There is a deep beauty in what seems like a tinge of sadness within it as well. Great job!

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Added on January 24, 2012
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Alice
Alice

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I'm a 24 year old dreamer. I love art of all kinds. I see it as the most genuine expression of the human soul, and I think it should always be respected and appreciated. I'm a sucker for the dark .. more..

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