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Broken Prose Fragments

Posted in Broken Prose Fragments, Free Verse with tags , on February 9, 2015 by lengesinski

Broken Prose Fragments

 

moonlight

soon gives way

to

first daylight

which

soon

illuminates

all

possible

paths and choices

 

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Utopia

Posted in Broken Prose, Broken Prose Fragments with tags on January 12, 2015 by lengesinski

Utopia

Imagine

 

a day

when

 

our differences

 

no longer mattered

 

race, creed, colour, shape, choices, and past(s)

 

would…should….could

not

shape our

thoughts, bias, pre conceived notions, prejudices, opinions

 

…..if

perhaps

we close….our eyes

 

only

being allowed

to

listen…..without prejudice

 

with

nothing more

than

our own choice of words, actions, intent

to be held

responsible

for

and judged

by

 

……until that day

 

I’ll still dare to dream…..

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Broken Prose Fragments

Posted in Broken Prose Fragments with tags , on December 16, 2014 by lengesinski

Broken Prose Fragments

 

While we sleep

continuing to unravel

this nebulous state

disbelief

convenience in what we choose to see

these

multi-colored

multi-layered

yarns and strands

pulling apart—–from the seams

our differences

colour, politics, race, creed

blues, reds, greens, purples, and yellows

our eyes wide open

yet,

we choose to not see

we hear

but we do not listen

minds

long slammed shut

 

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Broken Prose Fragments

Posted in Broken Prose Fragments with tags on August 11, 2014 by lengesinski

Poetic Prose Fragments

 

 

Out

these mottled skies

rains

things of destruction

malaise

we, harbingers the of death

~~~

From

the first stone

tossed

to the missiles

still

pocking flesh torn

lands

bloods pooled

our

monuments

history

 ~~~

Where

is the humanity?

Where

is the empathy?

~~~

Last

 one at the party

please turn off the lights…..

 

 

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