Be infinitely infinite into infinity

I’m a cycle

I’m a circle

I’m a forever

I’m always

Casting shadows on myself

Packing silver on the shelves

Plus! Plus! Plus! Plus!

I’m infinity

Maths was never my forte

You cannot minus or divide me

I’m a forever

I’m always

Smiling when the moon comes

Smelling for when Monday runs

I was reborn, refreshed

I can be ironed and pressed

Good as new

I’m a forever

I’m always

I forgive creased memories

I forego ceased amenities

I will gain the past

I mill, brain the last

Collect the future in your palm

Connect no footer to your psalm

Be all the ways and for every ever

Be always and forever

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Alexandra Parapadakis

Thu 23rd Aug 2018 21:40

Thanks all for the wonderful comments! ?

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Darren J Beaney

Sat 18th Aug 2018 08:08

Great work!!!

Really like this



Tony Hill

Sat 18th Aug 2018 05:22

Enjoyed your poem, Alexandra, especially the imagery. If you have never read the last poems of Sylvia Plath, now might be a good time to do so. Tony

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Graham Sherwood

Fri 17th Aug 2018 22:36

Alexandra, is there a typo in 5th from last line mill/will?

I love these lines......

I’m a cycle, I’m a circle, I’m a forever

Collect the future in your palm, Connect no footer to your psalm

I was reborn, refreshed, I can be ironed and pressed

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Alexandra Parapadakis

Fri 17th Aug 2018 19:13

Thank you ?

Big Sal

Fri 17th Aug 2018 19:01

That. Was. Excellent. Very good piece of poetry!?

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