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Wednesday, May 30, 2018

Disoriented, Then Surprised

I look in the mirror
expecting a reflection,
but all I get is
programming.

I stare at the TV
expecting programming,
but all I get is
my reflection.

I close my eyes
and experience
this world
with my other senses,

and I am
instantly
disoriented,
then surprised,

and eventually
awakened.


10 comments:

  1. Well, i just love this! Sometimes closing our eyes works best. Smiles. Lovely to see you at Poets United, Mosk.

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  2. Ah yes, I empathize!

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  3. Wow! Reminds me of Brecht and the need to defamiliarize in order to see ... that's my theatre speaking ... which is to say, WOW. I believe every word of this poem and it's poetic too! Now the video has me enthralled. It's been too long since I saw NETWORK. Perfect.

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  4. Closing our eyes is the only way to find truth and a good thing to practice, whether we do it as meditation or just to block out the programming. I love the way you express it in the lines:
    '...I am
    instantly
    disoriented,
    then surprised,

    and eventually
    awakened'.

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  5. We are such willing slaves to propaganda...just how will we escape?

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  6. Your poem WOW and that video great team up

    Much♥️love

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  7. Is it all a dream?

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  8. A Wow from me too – there is so much truth in your words, a realisation of becoming ourselves when we turn off the noise.
    I love solitude and silence, thinking of things or thinking of nothing, existing only for that very moment.
    Thanks for the clip of the Peter Finch film which I can’t recall ever seeing - a then reality perhaps and/or an awful prophecy of what we have become, more so.
    Anna :o]

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  9. Sometimes all you need to do is close your eyes. Wonderful, B. Good to see you here.

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