Notice of absence from Tom Dylan
Sorry if there is a delay in replying or if I'm away for short periods. Sometimes life gets in the way. As John Lennon says, life is what happens while you're busy making other plans.
Sorry if there is a delay in replying or if I'm away for short periods. Sometimes life gets in the way. As John Lennon says, life is what happens while you're busy making other plans.
Scientists say the human heart will beat
only a finite number of times.
A writer has only a finite number
of words.
How many words will a writer get down
in their life?
Will we know when the last words fall
from our pen?
Will we know when those two words
The End are upon us?
Will we be devastated
at being unable to complete
that last story
that final stanza,
that we leave the final composition
unfinished?
Comments11
A good question that I am fighting each day. Nicely stated.
Thanks a lot for your comments, Soren. Really appreciated. The idea of the human heart, the composer, and the writer all came together in my head. I tried to write about it all. Cheers, Tom.
Your ’Notice of absence’ plus your uncharacteristic pin is making me nervous – what’s up, Tom?
Life's pretty hectic both work and home, so wanted to put a notice on. And I saw something online about the human heart and it gave me the idea that if we have so many heartbeats, we'd have so many words too. All good tho mate, and I'll be continuing to post my random poems. 🙂
Reassurance received, Tom. Thanks.
Cheers, Dave. Appreciated. 🙂
Great questions, Tom. Thank heavens no one knows how many times a heart will beat in an individual’ s lifetime…..
Oh wait, the transhumans are coming!
Thanks so much for your comments. I'm sure there will be an app soon that will tell us exactly that! 🙂
That number is different for all of us Tom. But may your quill be far from running out of ink. 🖋️
Thanks, AP. And love that! It sounds like a writer's toast, may your quill be far from running out of ink! 🙂
I tip my quill as toast to you fellow poet, 🖋️
Sometimes I think I have written it all. There is nothing left to say… and then something else comes along for me to pen. It’s not over yet. I enjoyed reading your lines Tom. Have a happy Tuesday.
You are so right, Cassie. I sometimes think, I've got nothing to write about, and then ping! Something will happen, or someone will say something, and I'm reaching for my notebook! Thanks as always for your comments. Happy Wednesday! Cheers, Tom.
.. To quote Toyah .. it's a mythtery 🙂
Haha! Good ole Toyah! Cheers, mate.
So true! Im all out of words and subjects to write about! Good write!
Thanks so much for your comments, Mason. Appreciated.
I leave all manner of things unfinished but is almost paradoxically complete. Nice work.
Thanks for your comments, Dan. Really appreciated.
So treu Tom but it is not going to happen for a while.
Andy
Thanks Andy. Really appreciate your comments. Cheers, Tom.
Maybe it all depends on how the writing increases, or decreases the heartbeat. This is why I don't exert myself to much.
Oh yes, never thought of that! 🙂
Powerful and poignant. Great work, Tom.
Thanks Thomas, really appreciate your comments. Cheers, Tom.
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