Time

Time
Glides
Imperceptibly
Towards
Infinity...

And I relax
Into the cosmos
Like into a soft
Feathered armchair.

No longer bound
By the ticking clock,
I free float
In time,
Unlimited
By pleasure
Or duty.



Poetry by Esti D-G
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Written on 2015-04-21 at 18:08

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Bibek The PoetBay support member heart!
You have a knack for saying complex things in simple words. Great poem!
2016-06-05


LeMoustache
Oh this one is really good, I can relate to this beautiful poem. Time is something we can't change, even if we really want to do that.
2015-04-22


Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
You have such wonderful control over time. I wish I did. very nice work.
2015-04-22


one trick pony The PoetBay support member heart!
i love this! no hint of regret. on the contrary, it is indescribably inviting. you've found something worth finding, and the words to share it.
2015-04-21