time flies
By Di_Hard
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Bodies irridescent
as minds in the present
can hold places we've been
in Future's oily sheen,
while frail wings blister space,
fizz with repulsive grace,
or land, speed divesting
to catch rainbows resting;
but Peace symbol they're not,
for survive on our rot -
"All bad except for us!" -
surrender's susurrus.
Their exploring touch is
soft as an eyelash kiss,
lazily taking time
(apathy's gentling crime)
comforting, in a way -
intimite, you might say -
as flies are born knowing
where all of Life's going,
so wait while we juggle
evidence, struggle
to keep Hope alive, yet
all our progress is debt
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".. surrender's susurrus.."
".. surrender's susurrus.." Some great lines here, Di. Super poem.
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Sorry, you've lost me in
Sorry, you've lost me in these, Di! Though, as far as the ending is concerned, my hope isn't in what mankind can/might/won't achieve, but a certainty stated for a future definite and good to be installed by God, before too long. Rhiannon
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There is a personal message
There is a personal message in this poem I feel. You've created a poem that suggests to me a fear of a broken world that you struggle to come to terms with.
I've probably got the poem completely wrong, but I think the lines:-
Why are they here?
Drawn to dead things
they wait while I struggle
to keep Hope alive for us
to change before we can't
I get the feeling this is about birds being attracted to the rubbish of the beaches and oceans and your worry of them dying.
Sorry if I've got completely wrong what you are trying to say, but I know there's some message behind your words.
Jenny.
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Not really romantic
Not really romantic. Guess one can't write only about love all the time . .. .
Cheers, Tom
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Like your title very descriptive
Like your title very descriptive. Well not quite so sure they say beauty is through the eyes of the beholder. Yes and it's brave to write about fies for once it's just love, love, luve all the time rose coloured glasses.
God created all creatures everything that live is holy. Well anyway I'm sure I did understand it all it's really not that hard.
Nolan &
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