The Pattern (Original Poetry)
A crystal clear voice in the back of my mind Nobody else could hear it but me Frictionless, repetitive and counter-intuitive so I thought Turns out it laid dormant all along. Paying attention requires responsibility A choice only few are willing to take Heightened awareness rewards the brave Leaving no space for doubt Boldness has never been so intriguing. A belief system that distinguishes winners Activated by perseverance and vigilance Molded into a pattern of uniqueness Funneling willpower into a dilettante. Insisting on a black and white paradigm Is balm for the amateur mind Interrupting habits, routines and rituals Creating space for the upheaval To conquer what’s left behind. Can you hear the ether calling A battle led by the forces of light Beyond space and time. Nothing is as it used to be A clogged up illusion desperately asking for help Waking up humanity for the much needed change. Complexity and sophistication Hidden behind a multi-layered veil Carefully designed to keep you asleep Floating in tedious dignity Wrapped as comfort and care. ~ Krisz Rokk ~ _____________________ Creative art by Daniela S. via Midjourney https://midjourney.com/ Originally published on the Hive blockchain @KriszRokk. https://ecency.com/hive-161155/@kriszrokk/the-pattern-original-poetry
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