You are a broken leaf
Sniffing the underground refusal.
I am an armless hand
Pedalling down a tidal road.
This Unforeseen World pursued us
To chew on swimming bugs
To crawl like uncertain ants
Till we perish within nature's cracks.
- Author: lysistrata ( Offline)
- Published: June 27th, 2016 08:50
- Comment from author about the poem: "Art teaches nothing,except the significance of Life." - Henry Miller.
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 52
Comments5
THANKS LYSI ~ Love the visual. I have met many couples like that whose abilities compensate each others disabilities. If we learned to share more then fewer of us (especially innocent 33 year olds !) would perish in natures cracks. Yours appreciatively BRIAN
This poem allows others to see some of themselves in it, and their struggles. Very well written!
Thank you Daniel.
I have read somewhere that a storyteller makes up things to help other people,while a liar makes up things to help himself.
I believe that here in this poetic side, we write things to help each other.
Brilliant.
This one runs deeper than my comprehension.. Bert called it brilliant, I'll agree!
Great poem. Great imagery.
As Jack would say, you have IT!
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