Chained

by soquiliquayAshland, Wisconsin, USA

Dec 2011 580 Views 0 comments

Chained.

Chained.
Are we there?
White irises
No clues
No upturned lips
Voices silent
We run on greed
Change cometh
Nobody knows
We hold ourselves back
Invisibly
Within change
We refuse
To break
Our own chains
We are
Internally...
Dead upon arrival

Chained.

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Posted: Dec 2011

About this poem:

Written 12-17-11

Ever walk through life, not feeling, not even smiling, and eventually you come to realize you've been holding yourself back, by the powers of an invisible chain? We as a whole, need to break those chains, and let change happen, and evolve with it...Make our chrysalis and emerge the butterfly