Read Poem: First Impress-ions, by ​Kelly R. Garner

Ions we use to impress an electrical current that others will ride, making the current become an event, feeling alive.

First impressions sometimes give people drive but seeing things on the surface can at times be a disguise.

The pressed ions explode and become vaporized, hopefully leaving remnants that will not keep blinding your site.

Beware of the current events you choose to ride, the slope can be slippery, and you can slide.

Slide into what lies beneath and see the things they were trying to hide.

The truth will always come seeping through from the inside.

Remember, what you see on the surface sometimes is far away in distance from what resides, so use your frequency to check out the vibe.


Author: poetryfest

Submit your Poetry to the Festival. Three Options: 1) To post. 2) To have performed by an actor 3) To be made into a film.

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