Repetition

Thoughts In Time

Repetition:

 

Repetition

We repeat,

The steps

We walk

The things

We seek-

The clock

It shows

The time 

We keep-

The tears

We weep-

The souls

We meet-

 

The road

We walk-

The things 

We talk-

Its all

Along

The same

Old street-

 

A moving

Maze-

You've 

Lost your

Gaze-

Your sight

It does

Not wander-

Your mind

Has been

Caught

In time-

And journeys

Out there

Yonder-

 

Just look

Around-

Its all

In the sound

If your 

Heartbeat-

Controlling

Every step-

Its not over yet-

 

Open your 

Eyes to the

Sign of the

Times-

The seconds

Teaching

Lessons-

Based on 

The recollection

Of these thoughts

In time,

Choices and

Mimes-

 

We write

Our own

Nursery rhyme-

Within this

Repetition

Of

Time.

 

Kelly Fagelund-Gjersoe

  • Author: Thoughts In Time (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 30th, 2019 01:03
  • Comment from author about the poem: Over and over...see what life shows you..
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Goldfinch60

    I obviously walk different streets to you as through out my long life the paths have been different and each one has shown me something new.
    Good write though Kelly.

    • Thoughts In Time

      Yes it’s great to see things different all the time but the process of life is quite repetitious..thankyou🌹

    • Lamar Cole

      Great thought provoking poem.

      • Thoughts In Time

        I’m glad I got the brains moving..thankyou🌹

      • orchidee

        A fine write T. Not all repetition is boring! A fine write. Oh I just said that, repeating myself (Do shut up now Orchi! lol).

        • Thoughts In Time

          Lol...stop repeating yourself...thankyou🌹

          • orchidee

            I told myself to shut up, I say, I told myself to... but I never do! lol.

            • Thoughts In Time

              Lol...🌹🌹🌹

            • ron parrish aka wordman

              it seems we are creatures of habit



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