Conscience
In this morning with sky of blue sequins
I stopped weaving dreams,
so many barren anxieties run through the veins
and everything around is reproduced in reverse
as in a mirror from Purgatory;
the evolution is reflected in the mounds of chaff,
the ragged planet bleeds into stigmas,
outcasts hospitals destroy health,
the courts crush justice,
universities burn knowledge,
governments annihilate freedom,
the media cancels out the truth,
religion neutralizes spirituality.
We are caught in a loop of conspiracies,
a cage of diabolical case
deprived of light, health and joy,
only conscience does not deceive us
and does not flatter us.
Let us leave the divine nature of consciousness
to spill over us, over our souls, over eras,
over dogmas, over goals, over truth.
Copyright @ Corina Junghiatu
Good thoughts and excellent creation . Really it is a heart touching poem.
Such a nice poem..Really very heart touching.
Very nice explain of ‘conscience’, madam.
Best wishes from Odisha, INDIA
Nice post. Excellent composition.
Keep it up Ma’am.
Creative writing is the first child of Creator…You are the mother of this beautiful poemExcellent creation mam
Best wishes From Odisha ,India
Good thoughts. Very nice poem mam…. Keep it up…. Love from Odisha, India
Vibrant thought and amazing creation…
Very nice poem carry-on mam good wishes mam ….. We all Indians always with you ….. Thank you so much
Very nice. Super. Beautiful
your poem reflects the true internal pictures of mind that infuences any one a lot…It’s a heart touching poem.keep it up..God bless you.
Excellent creation
Awesome creation.big big congratulations mam.
Such a wonderful poem….
Keep it up… We are with you..
Love from Odisha, India
Good thoughts…
Good wishes from odisha, india