Theory of Endurance

Neville

Theory of Endurance

 

Nothing lasts for ever

There is no permanence at all

Except for time maybe

 

Now then,

That is something else entirely

Don’t you agree darling …  

 

Surely

Even time though

Will lose all meaning

 

Even purpose

Unless used as a measure

Against some other thing, maybe …

  • Author: Neville (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 15th, 2020 04:25
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Comments5

  • Laura🌻

    Neville,

    Time—an unmeasurable concept

    Time—a progression of events of past, present, and future.
    ‘Tis wise to be mindful of such events.

    A meaningful and purposeful writing for yours truly considering the personal events of this past year.

    Thank you for sharing.

    Laura🌻

    • Neville


      I am so glad you called in whilst passing my friend, I had feared you were lost to me... Bless you and always.... 🌻

      Neville

      • Laura🌻

        https://mypoeticside.com/gallery-picture-536

        This vision remains constant.🌻🙏🏻

      • 4 more comments

      • orchidee

        A fine write Neville.

        • Neville


          Cheers Orchidee........................

        • L. B. Mek

          conversational style poetry is so under valued, it allows for so much more than a writer's skill or brevity to be exemplified, it opens the opportunity for all who read the work to make it entirely their own,
          outstanding effort, instinctively compelling and yet - as ever with your work: sumptuously subtle

          • Neville



            You just gone and got me blushing bloomin BIG my very fine and new literary friend ...Thank you ever so much L.B 🙂

          • Fay Slimm.

            Time is form and form as this piece of wisdom states is temporary in nature - but the formless as found in love and peace is part of the permanent - -- as I believe............x

            • Neville



              Sapience becomes art through the medium of poetry.............. and the eyes of a my fine literary friend.... thank you dear Fay ..n truly

              Neville

            • MendedFences27

              Life is but a series of changes. Nothing is permanent, including time.
              To be used as a measure, time must remain constant, which it does not, in space. But that's neither here nor there and irrelevant to your poem.
              In your poem it is the comparison that is paramount, one thing against another. No "maybe"s about it. and it left me to wonder what is being measured against what? I found the answer,I think, in the title, Theory of Endurance. How long will this relationship last? "Time and Purpose" become the governing things to be considered.. A thought provoker to say the least, and thoroughly enjoyable. - Phil A.

              • Neville


                ... thank you for considering these words Phil .. your obvious determination clearly paid off my friend .......... cheers

                ... Neville



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