❝ 𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒂𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌 ,
Of varying modes wherein words are spoken ,
Messages relayed, sentences exchanged; we make it work ,
Pixels arranged, paper mail, flown by birds .
𝑨 𝒗𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒕𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒔-𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 ,
Cast into the sea, where it is sooner taken-
Into a world, wherein changes occur ,
Into the unknown, where it is deemed obscure .
𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍; 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒓 ,
Yet later we witness, these people that hear ,
Begin to speak, in words that we consider-
Brand new and different, making things lighter .
𝑺𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒇𝒂𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒅𝒆, 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘𝒄𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 ,
From the east to the west, each one stands high ,
Taking pride, with differences not in sight ,
To written words people are bound, to be led into a deep tunnel towards light . ❞
YOU ARE READING
𝐅𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞
Poetry❝ Within the heatwave of the burning inferno, Once a lively heart beating, now melted from heat. What used to be vibrant colours of summer painted, Became a sloppy canvas of frigid hues, Of life's essence beginning to fragment; Portraits of memories...
