Superstition

A Poem by E.J. Waling

Superstition.
Germination.
Seeds
from the
start.
Travel
back.
Back
to the
beginning.
How far?
Before
the earth?
Before
the sun?
Dawn of
humanity.
Product
of all.
Designed.
Creation’s
design.
Primitive
start.
Superstition,
fear.
Ruling
the way.
Evolving.
Modernity.
Still so
today.
Superstition
fear,
seeds
all still.
Simply
designed
that way.
Soon a
new way.
A new
look.
Enters
the scene.
Cold hard
reason.
Intelligence
sans fear.
Without
superstition.
Designed.
Created
to replace.
Rendering
all obsolete!
Washing
it away.

© 2024 E.J. Waling

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John the Baptist

Anything that replaces religion and politics would be welcome.

Posted 1 Year Ago

1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

1 Year Ago

Agreed, thanks for reading JB

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Added on October 7, 2024
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E.J. Waling

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E.J. Waling is considered by many in the literary community to be the Salvador Dalí of poetry. His rough-hewn unfettered style mimics the artist’s unconventional view of perceived real.. more..