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White Arrows

Darkened faces line the street,
Indifferent souls turn their back.
Freezing rain caresses my face,
Blurring my path that lies ahead.
I follow the white arrows on the black road.
Saddened eyes avoid mine.
Dressed in black, shadows glide past.
Heads down.
Pass by, no recognition.
Lost, yet too ashamed to beg, to utter ‘please’,
They continue down the dark valley of death,
Neither rod nor staff to comfort them
Heads down.
Pass by, no recognition.
I hold my lantern high, while they remain in darkness.
I head north, they head south.
In search of something they can never find.
They are blind.
Unaware of the arrows so obviously pointing towards freedom,
Pointing back towards happiness and love,
Pointing back towards the light.

White Arrows

siskos

Gold Coast, Australia

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Artist's Description

“Heads down, pass by, no recognition”

Confused individuals search for salvation.
All they need to do is follow the white arrows.

Artwork Comments

  • Steven  Sandner
  • Lisadee Lisa Defazio
  • LocoDiablo
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