That faux sense of pride
is our prison
the most treacherous sort –
the one with
no bars
all the inmates
convicted and
sentenced
to drown beneath
brackish water
of the depths.
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Those ongoing narratives of discovery – at the intersection of social media and the search for God's face.
That faux sense of pride
is our prison
the most treacherous sort –
the one with
no bars
all the inmates
convicted and
sentenced
to drown beneath
brackish water
of the depths.
Copyright © 2021 ShunPwrites. All Rights Reserved.
Author, Genealogist, Writer, Poet, Podcast Host, possessor of 2 cents, Blogger and eternal student of life, who harbors a firm belief in his Grandmother's mantra that: "People need to get off of their rump and do something". All while keeping in mind that a cheering section will often get in the way. View all posts by Shun P. Writes