New Moorings

Are anchors fetters or do they stabilise,
acting as moorings, holding us steady,
that we may stay grounded in our comfort zone,
whilst battling fierce winds of duality?

We walk alone yet seek safety in numbers,
opting to adopt culture based on birth,
deludedly following narrow beliefs,
although in our heart, gong of truth rings not.

We feel within our bones that we are a soul,
so why then do we cling to illusion,
more so recognising that it is transient,
enmeshing mind in a gossamer web?

Employing specious logic, we justify
fear of freedom, inventing a new script,
languishing thus in darkness and rewriting
beliefs in secret code we can’t decrypt.

17-March-2023

New Moorings Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Julia Ward
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Fowler Avatar
March 21, 2023 at 10:59 AM
Nice grounding for your thoughts. Solid write :)
Seeker Avatar
March 21, 2023 at 6:01 PM
Thank you dear Linda :)
Goldsmith Avatar
March 17, 2023 at 9:11 AM
Good luck with your write. For many years I have said, "The world is a huge classroom. We are always learning." Have a blessed day/weekend..............
Seeker Avatar
March 17, 2023 at 9:30 AM
Thank you, Paula ~ enjoy your weekend too!
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