Below is the poem entitled The Big Picture which was written by poet
Kearley. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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Through these eyes I have looked for some forty odd years
at the way how things go through all the torment and tears.
On this messed up planet we all call our home
sometimes I really feel we haven't been left here alone.
Our time has been based by revolutions around the sun
moving a little closer each day, every revolution is done.
As time passes by, a new chaos will be dealt
the seas begin to rise and the icebergs melt.
Countries will take on, a whole new shape
as people search for high ground they hope will be safe.
Plans have been prepared for this new force of destruction
With new plans in order for a new earthly construction.
They keep it hidden well because not everyone will survive
only those who know, will be the ones still alive.
By sending out false messages like some kind of test
to see how the world reacts, and who is smarter then the rest.
If they don't like what people are saying or the way the world is going
out comes a new turmoil without any of us even knowing.
You think that's just the world and the way that things go
take a good hard look at the big picture, then soon it will show.
No one is supposed to know, because that would cause great alarm
people running around going crazy, can bring no good but only harm.
Well the story has now been told, and on to you it has been passed
We'll see how long I stay alive, for this story may be my last.