There Are No Mistakes

Allison Cuellar

Let the hills roll,

Let the sun set in the 

West; there are no

Mistakes. Let Ra

Row me down rivers

Unseen. Let me 

Be the sun. I am

Rays of light,

Trickling streams,

Needle my seam.

I am a jigsaw;

Pieces strewn in

Twos and threes.

I am everything.

Only time can rectify

My lies; let my eyelids

Close in peaceful 

Dreams. As eons

Pass, I see suns

Explode into blackened

Things. Suck my

Reality, and on mountains

High, I sing.

The bear will eat 

The fish. The raven

Will fly. Oceans make

Sand of the shore. 

  • Author: Allison Cuellar (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 2nd, 2016 02:07
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments2

  • X

    Time is the form, but we give it essence

    • Allison Cuellar

      Yes! Thank you for commenting, because that is a great sum of what I was thinking while writing this poem! Our actions continue as time passes, because it is the only constant. And it seems that it is life, such as human life, which gives this constant of time its purpose. Thanks for the comment!

      • X

        Thank you for for this it was wonderful 🙂

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      • mark anthony cotterman

        things will be what they shall be.....what an amazing write.

        • Allison Cuellar

          Thanks! It's my motto for 2016 lol



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