Poem

Empty laughter

Often fading

Among the trees

Of the nether-fold

Nirvana forsaken

Amidst the storm

Of the infinite

Paradoxical anagrams

Representing the

Vortex of time

Leaving in isolation

The magnitude

Unfulfilled

By a destiny removed

Renamed yet unknown

As a symbol

A metaphor

Held in an ironic

Twist of fate

Longing for the impossible

Parodies etched in paradiddles

Refocused without rhyme

Now forsaken

Amid the Pine Barrens

Of time

 

12/12/18

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Bruce Levine

Sat 15th Dec 2018 18:55

Thanks, Taylor for writing and for your kind words. I'm truly happy that you enjoyed the piece.

Bruce

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Taylor Crowshaw

Sat 15th Dec 2018 09:52

Enjoyed this wonderful piece of poetry Bruce...😃

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Thu 13th Dec 2018 20:16

This is poetry!

..."Parodies etched in paradiddles

Refocused without rhyme"

Mmmmm wonderful

Po

Kate G

Thu 13th Dec 2018 09:21

Interesting Bruce. Felt like a journey on the TARDIS.

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