Underwater ~

~ God told me to be an artist, week 47.

Friday 10th November.

This week I bring you a poem, something that comes from inside my thoughts and feelings relating to the world we live in. The world that we broke a long time ago.

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1000.

humanity I bring you a poem,

a series of words I don't quite understand,

they echo and bound from me like floods,

a thousand rivers burst their banks at once.

the walls shake with impending doom,

a new home forged in the gaps between old and nothing,

they wonder if they'll ever reach the surface,

a thousand cries fill the air.

harpsichord screams pierce our clouds,

the strings tear through every layer and shield,

we cast our minds back to quieter days,

a thousand times we fail to recall.

humanity I bring you a poem,

a wondering about the state of our world

are we approaching the end or already in hell,

a thousand signs we can no longer ignore.

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Pray for everyone in our world who's heart is breaking. There are so many right now.

See you next week, Cath x