Hours tick, clocks chime,
Matter sits, gravity nosedives.
Like a diamond from the sky,
Or a song amplified.
My heart is at ease, like a soft breeze,
Beckoning for an open door,
To walk through, and see the side,
The eternal reasoning of the tides.
The secrets of life, sits alone,
Like the shadow of a statue, stone,
Sitting on the earth cold,
Forever aging, forever old.
Elements of stars, born free,
Like the patterns of a butterfly,
Painted on, flying for me.
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Author:
RSM (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 5th, 2025 00:35
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Comments2
This poem seems meditative or substance induced it is peaceful and mind expanding. Nicely done
In time, in time, we will know the secrets of life! Beautiful poem!
Thank you for your kind compliment
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