Literary Revolution
Epic Collaboration With 16 Instagram Writers

This is my contribution/to the literary revolution. We write/because it’s our right/to have what’s written seen in the light. Lives are at stake/so mistakes, we can’t afford to make. Remember, our voices will be heard/in place we can’t utter a word. So I pray/what we create is designed to have ignorance desire to go away/as far away as the first second of yesterday. When intellect comes around/representing sights and sounds/so profound/its nemesis has no other choice but to bow down. Free your mind/of those lines you searched for, but couldn’t find/because every moment has its time. And the time is here/the time is clear/this is why 20/20 is the year. Collectively let’s hold our pens up high/so we can receive that extra energy from beyond the white clouds in the blue sky. Let’s go!!!!!!!
@writepath247/Henery X (long)
My pens up high now ready to concur it all as I glance at my thoughts a more constructive thought process than a year ago. I write to inspire, inspired to write what was placed on my heart by the one who made it possible for me to be. I’ll always write to him. He gives me the strength to be, strength to ask, strength to tell about his life, and his purpose for our lives. Rise up and take your place is my message to you. Purposely walk into your purpose. Let your light shine
@iamderrycox
The time is now, no longer should we wait.
The current trials and tribulations are just a test of fate.
Are you strong enough to push through or would you rather fold?
There is no canceling 2020 or putting it on hold.
Express yourself, release all emotions.
Putting pen to paper is my magic potion.
The freedom I feel at every turn of the pen.
Let’s me know that 2020 is definitely a win. Let’s Go!!!
@insposhoppe63
Ignorance and Truth had a prizefight.
Both came dressed in their best to kill.
Steaks were high & the crowd was spry.
The rules were ~ put on ice to chill.
Ignorance balled up 2 gnarled knuckle fists as he danced around his opponent.
Truth stood still, center ring; the pen in her handheld a lethal component.
Ignorance burned out all his gas on
swings & misses w/ an occasional feint
The truth was able to write Ignorance’s wrongs into a story… turning him
into a Saint.
The moral of the story
is that moral is the story
@musicatmusicat
I have worn glasses since a child, so never had 20/20 vision. But 2020 finds me with eyes wide open. It is crazy what you miss when your vision is limited. You see history gave us a narrow view of US. Painted a picture of distorted worth, but no more. We paint in blocks so the message can be seen. The contrast gives us a more defined view of what some would like to leave occluded. Squint and see clearer if only to get the struggle in focus. Then to now, does not look at first glance to be much different, “No Blacks Allowed” signs to “Black Lives Matter”, do the signs read the same? I would say so, with or without coke bottle glasses. Had we truly lived in an age where Black and Brown are viewed as relevant, important, or as vital as the absence of light and color, then this conversation, nor examination, would not be in existence. History will likely repeat itself as we have yet to look back and heed or learn lessons. We move forward and confess that 20/20 is hindsight! Our perfect vision of 20/20 will find us with clearer sight than whence we have begun. Let’s pass the vision test and read off charts. Can you please read line one…..E… Line 2 please…Q-U, line 3 next, …A-L-I, and lastly, please read line 4,… T-Y. Many were blind and now can see, that fair does not simply promote EQUALITY.
@voicedvolumes
Listen to my Literary Revolution I was appointed with a purpose and I will exercise my rights like a constitution. I have a written contract with poetry that can’t be breached. My words I construct are for souls to be reached. I have a job to do and my pen is my speech, projecting to be digested to find the areas in your body that require attention. Let it circulate, feel me let it penetrate, let the impact be able to resonate, don’t let nothing break the focus. Close your eyes and concentrate. When your down my words will make you elevate. The heart that you thought didn’t function anymore will activate and pump and give you the adrenaline rush there’s no need to hesitate. I’m putting you in a position to be great to have mind control and to eliminate any hate. I will continue to write and push limits and raise the stakes and break away from any place that invades your space.
@poetryizvisual
I’m Attracted To It & Motivated By It
This Poetry…
Never Gonna Ruin It Due to Overthinking…
Reflecting Too Much On Previous Works
That’s How A Poets Development Gets Hurt
Thankfully
When I Look Forward And Not Behind
New Content Comes To Me
And It Seems Outta Nowhere I Ignite
And Must Release My Words
Like A Power Surge
The Power Of The Pen Flows Through Me
It’s Like A Fresh Awakening
New Writes Are Beginning
Even During Daily Conversations
Even When I’m Dreaming
The Need To Give Insight Drives Me
To Share And Bare My Soul
To Make Myself & Others Whole
To Create And Inspire
To Lift Others Higher
To Free Mental Slaves
To Manifest Change Before The Grave
This Is What Poetry Is For Me
Therefore Poetry Is Me
@Consciouslinez_
This is my contribution to the literary revolution. Hold my pen with a tight grip Making a fist, allowing my words to shout.
Many before me leaving a path to follow. I will Rise to the occasion each chance I can.
To continue to be a Beloved of the pen, Toni Morrison It’s an honor to share the trait of so many greats. Now leaving legacies, that many can embrace. But this journey is just starting to begin I pass it on to the next…..
@poeticc_serenityy_
Every syllable from my brain stem to the bleeding ink I pen is a gem! My sentences are diadems’, spilling my soul emitting words of positive diamonds, shining! With each letter, I’m signing. the abundance of God-given Love and energy! Synergy to your brain sensory, I gift a rhyming symphony of tranquility. With full liberty in hopes to bring epiphanies! I stand in opposition to those who oppose freedoms where souls can glisten! Listen! We must stand together and not division! To break down a system that’s persistent to cause restrictions and friction! My ambition? The Golden Rule Love brings to fruition. Literary revolution! We are sick of illusions and are the freedom fighting force for the constitution.
@livingcanvas84_
That’s everywhere, just gotta know where to look, some can be high profile, others can be low-key, hidden gods of mischief or public men and women of steel, trust and believe. Keepin the peace on a holster was the birth of an outspoken community now also became like a veiled society in plain sight, but the movement remains intact the first priority. It’s one thing to be color blind, raisin hell-bent on the spectrum that the ‘isms’ & ‘phobics’ implies is ingrained, that it’s a misinterpretation by association. It’s another to recognize the true works in progress, providin the knowledge from quick cash to well-earned stash, workin extra hard, tirelessly to make life semi-easy. From cachin bloody checks to slangin hope, dark knights of the streets to mournin hours of tears, and pray to God to reveal these fears and fear mongers and reverse killmongers of peers. Ships have already sailed into obscurity, boarded with those who haven’t been in that life, that’s why music supplies the history, the escapism beauty of realistic brutality. Lord, please reach these minds so they can hone their gifts and their self-value increase…
@poetryflamez
Closet emotions
Tear ducts are hidden from the world
Hesitant to express what you wanna say
My deluxe pen and paper will pave the way
I write to reach the masses
Your pain I covet
All of me I spill via words
A reminder that perfection does not exist
Tainted, abused, misused, broken-hearted or more
Literary superpowers
These words are my swords
Dissected are thoughts that we aren’t worth our own time
Stop
Breathe
Now let’s grind!
Writers can be healers
Words are chosen wisely
Lives transformed
Vocabulary a powerful source
Tough year 20/20
Storms were faced
Signs to keep grinding
Never know what life may bring
I’ll never stop writing
Words are my release
My contribution to the world
Is transparency
©drine_the_poet
The right time is now/Right now is a blessing/To write down your heart and mind of thoughts defined from our penful mind as a writer…….Write time is life/ soul and energy in which unfold a million leaves of paper with content, from your subconscious and conscious of knowledge imprinted from life experiences……Brainstorm with thunder as you wonder/ how to express many messages from winter to summer/ with jaw-dropping lightning of material to cover/ Bind and book for eyes to discover ….abundant of pages from numerous occasions to awaken thoughtless SLUMBERS……………8–10
@authorl.triplett
We write to leave a blueprint of our legacies!
So that long after our earthly vessels have dearly departed,
Our printed analogies will draw comparisons reflective of our once lived beliefs.
Our ink blotted words left for all to read the works that we once started.
Writing is a necessity like inhaling the air we breathe,
A necessary work of art
Necessary to bring life to the pain & agony…
The thoughts that plague most as they sit alone & suffer in the dark.
It’s the simplest of guilty pleasures
Only we need not feel guilty,
For transcribing unto scrolls
the verbiage that’s intertwined in our souls
And sets fire to our will to succeed!
Writing is therapy
Especially when you close your eyes & just allow the words to take the lead.
As kids, there was a chant that we all used to love to say,
“Sticks & stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me”
Well somebody lied and now it’s time to toss that crap away!
Words hold substance at weddings & funerals
Two of life’s most sacred events,
That’s not by chance or irony but because someone knew the power of words & their ability to make living our lives make sense.
Let’s come together in unison shouting our truths for all to hear,
Without hesitation & stagnation tumbling strongly over fear!
@thee_hidden_poet
A choice to be silent
A choice to be heard
A choice to listen
Insight transferred
A story to tell
A story to share
A story to show
Others care
Unique lives
Unique thoughts
Unique voices
Connect dots
Pure gold in every word
Layers of meaning conferred
For those who speak
And those who seek
The time is now
Your voice is how
Seeds are planted
And action granted
A step to take
Changes to make
Power unfolds
Shattering molds
Identity shifts
Ideal gifts
The Universe sings
For all living things
@amymarley
The issues of life flow as they are curated in ink
I am a spotlight filled with a purpose to provoke people to think
To bring to the forefront those things kept secret like family heirlooms
To empower people to look past their past and see themselves in the mirror with a clear view
Mistakes only direct us to the path we should walk but they are not who we are
Life is filled with seasons of lessons partake in the knowledge and push forward
Even when the journey feels like a bumper car
Look up, look deep within never behind
Allow positivity to elevate your mind
I write to save lives including my own
Baring my soul keeps me free
Regardless of what you’ve encountered in this life
You can make it
Let these words be the catalyst to your healing
@dawnmichellepoetry
I wonder if the world can even begin to comprehend these words that live inside…me
I wonder if they know they come in small, medium & large moments
I wonder if they care
I am not concerned with their feelings, either way
As long as I live, I will write to give birth to every letter going into labor within my soul, I will nurse them & be a mother until they are released
I wonder if the world will ever accept & be a part of the cause, the revolution of poetry…
As long as I live to give create & be creative, there will be no war
Poetry quenches my thirst
Poetry is my lover
Poetry nurtures my soul
Poetry is me & I will be heard through word…
Peace & love
@saun7
Profound
Astound
Astonished
Ink of pens
Drips and drips out
Artistry through authoritative authorship Open your eyes to see Or maybe you read Brail preferably That the greatness
Is the greatest it seems
Embedded intoxication To sew your ink-soaked seeds
Thoroughly and throughout time
Producing deep-seated roots fruits of love, of healing, of hope, and direction Motioning towards germination Permeating generations and generations. From big dippers and exploding stars formulated with you in mind, scientific equations might not be enough to explain it Redemption of The layers of my being ascension into the black lights draped across my forehead
Crystal, sapphires, rubies, and turquoise jewels Thinking ability in action Manifesting and attracting Consequences of applied knowledge….wisdom
Natasha Ross/@thepoetess_sky_rose
Here’s one of the projects I was working on in my absence from this platform. I love connecting with others, creating with others. We writers have a responsibility to the readers to give them content that will encourage, enlighten and entertain. I’d love to create something similar to this with my ILLUMINATION family members as well. All interested parties are welcomed, let’s build a modern-day Pyramid.
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