Eye of the Storm
when the agitated mind
causing havoc and chaos
is the one we once cradled
how may conflict be resolved
without employing use of force
strangely we remain yet tranquil
but others sharing the domain
their hearts bleed real tears
bliss beats in us hum on
leaving us astonished
what has become of us
that let’s us remain blissful
even seeing our world collapse
wherein we but emote loving coos
cajoling players to kiss and make up
it seems apparent we have vaporised
there remaining no one here within
all that is, is throb of magnetism
as fulcrum of consciousness
radiating love and light
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2023
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment