The chime of time, its beat to sigh,
Upon the shoulder, as we get older.
His message true, her heart to strew.
Forgotten sins, it all began,
As nature lures, the heavens plan.
And golden strings, throughout her hair,
Leave breathless winds, with time to spare.
Across the depth, and epic through,
Immortality glides, a moment too.
Take each turn, as the sun it burns,
And the moon it sneaks, without its turn.
The stars they fall, the dust it lays,
As swiftly as those golden days.
Hence we grow, as rainbows glow,
And in the night, the shadows light,
The darkness in, the world within.
And minds will seek, the peace without,
The prayers of love, with little doubt.
And truth will yearn, a fearsome word,
Across all space, at the fastest pace.
As minutes wash, and hours pass,
Time begets the silver past.
To fade across an epic sky.
A friend, an enemy, until we die.
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Author:
RSM (Pseudonym) (
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The passage of time and that of relationships as well in this poem nicely done
As always i appreciate your feedback. 🙂
You are most welcome
A fine write, RMSo812.
Thanks for reading and commenting.
How do u give suck perfect and elegant interpretations? Your feedback is better then my posts. Im going to publish a pietry book with 100 poems and 25 illustrations. Its too bad that most poetery books dont sell until the writer is dead but i have a feeling they will sell a bit anyway. If u ever get bored u could rate my work bc ur opinion would 100% be the best. Sometimes i read my poems and i keep thinking they are shit so i need a second set of eyes. Lol. Anyway i dont even know you so im sure its a huge request. But something to think about if u get bored.
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