Poetry

Spectator

Written by Jacob Ibrag

And before we knew it, time forgot its name. Relegated to a spectator,

amnesia laced in its veins. And we couldn’t move as the seconds searched on for

a purpose. Looking every which way, wondering why the world wasn’t moving.


Photo by Hanna Postova


Over the years Eyes + Words has turned into a wonderful budding family of over fifteen thousand people across all platforms. It’s surreal and humbling to know that the art of poetry and story is alive and thriving. That being said, I hope that the creation of the Eyes + Words Writers Group serves as a vehicle and launch pad to help and support writers and the aspiring ones to keep manifesting words that many out there are searching for everyday. So go on and contribute, lets elevate together. Everyone is encouraged to share their experiences with anything involving writing.

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11 comments on “Spectator

  1. your posts are amazing… great in all of them 😍… Do check my profile as well and drop you comments about what you feel about my post πŸ˜‡

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  2. Very cool. Favorite so far.

    Like

  3. I can only imagine, that NOBODY would want to get STUCK in time like that…

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  4. Amazing writing!

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  5. Beautiful Jake. I’m always amazed at how magical you are with words.

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