There is a feeling… (poetry)

There is a feeling

And one that’s growing

Of not a belief

But more a knowing

That what was tried

Appears to have failed

What was hoped for

Has been derailed

And in its place

We just can’t shake

Seeing with new eyes

As if now awake

To the smoke and mirrors

And whole charade

As it gathered momentum

They tried so hard

To fill their need

Of mass compliance

Instead I see waves

Of complete defiance

Of logic and reason

Now taking the helm

Before we get lost

In that rather strange realm

It seems they constructed

From darkness and fear

But now it is different

And seems rather clear

~

They don’t get to control where this goes, we do…

(c) K Wicks

It seems to be swaying… (poetry)

It seems to be swaying

The ship is unsteady

Their faces are telling

And breathing is thready

Something has shifted

And does so appear

Within their demeanour

A flicker of fear

The numbers are greater

Than they did predict

So back to the start

To lockdown and restrict

But this time it’s different

More have now seen through

That it doesn’t make sense

Or even ring true

But time is now short

And get on we must

Keep your wits sharp

Know what you can trust

So much being done

We cannot condone

Just know that in this

You don’t stand alone

~

There are others…

(c) K Wicks

It seems we’re part… (poetry)

It seems we’re part

Of a grand deception

Steadily growing

From its inception

With twists and turns

The plot does thicken

And each new day

The mood does quicken

To push us further

Forward and faster

Constructing around us

An unfolding disaster

It’s hearts and minds

They want to break

And more than time

That they do take

For as they seek

To have control

They’re chipping away

At your life and soul

Hopes and dreams

A memory faded

They want you stressed

And somewhat jaded

So you’ll lay down

And not resist

To accept their plan

That you’ll merely exist

For their whims and wants

And experiment

But both sides are holding

And will not relent

~

This will go to the bitter end

(c) K Wicks

They had an idea… (poetry)

They had an idea

If you will, a plan

Something quite dark

To see if they can

Change the world

That came to be

For a new purpose

And reality

Taking our time

And wanting more

Letting the past

Become merely folklore

A long time coming

From its inception

So many complicit

To achieve the deception

That we now see

Before our eyes

It’s no longer something

They can disguise

Whatever their goal

They seem rather late

As if it’s collapsing

Under the weight

And desperately now

Their cast their new net

Wanting their future

And for you to forget

~

All that came before

(c) K Wicks

The Situation… (poetry)

The situation

It seems now dire

The powers that be

Are playing with fire

On whims and madness

The rules they made

To push us all

They will cascade

To bring about

Calamity

With their new brand

Of reality

Behind their guise

Pretending to lead

But it is our lives

On which they feed

And what they require

It really does seem

Like a well thought out

Dystopian scheme

~

Because it is

(c) K Wicks

So, my friends… (poetry)

So, my friends

It’s getting weird

What is unfolding

Seems engineered

It is not friendly

Or at all benign

It appears on purpose

And by design

They’ve had their meetings

And now decided

That for the future

You’ll be derided

What’s already happened

Hasn’t quite worked

Instead it’s awakened

And even jerked

Some from their slumber

And focused their thought

To look a bit deeper

Than the narrative taught

Because what they say

Is madness all round

Insanity driving us

Into the ground

But that’s where they want us

Right under their thumb

They push ever faster

For that time to come

~

But it doesn’t have to be that way…

(c) K Wicks

Something new… (poetry)

Something new

Is rolling out

Not all do know

What it’s about

No more theory

This shit is real

No matter your thoughts

Or what you feel

It has been building

For quite a while

And with each day

Feels more hostile

An attack if you will

And what you’re seeing

Is an all-out assault

Towards human being

They seem so intent

Relentlessly pursuing

Changing our course

To be human doing

For what end purpose

It is not yet clear

And I’m left to wonder

If we really can steer

This fated ship

Towards some hope

To find the light

And a way to cope

~

With what lies ahead…

Castillo de Colomares – Spain

(c) K Wicks

Well, my friends… (poetry)

Well, my friends

It seems so set

Whatever we say

They will not get

That hesitant

Is not how we feel

We’re looking for truth

And what is real

And while they try

Each passing day

To push and plug

In every way

Something that

Would appear to be bad

It’s being revealed

We have been had

It’s more than corrupt

The lies run deep

And what they want

Is for you to keep

Following orders

And question not

Their will or motive

Or developing plot

This isn’t a game

So question you must

Knowing yourself

And what you can trust

~

It’s going to be important

(c) MKW Publishing