Kyle Kriticos Poet Rhyme

Divine Timing

Come now and follow me into the depths of my apathy
You might have to burn me but somehow I think I could die happily

The man that you programmed got viruses like a computer
Why is the life that you gave me somewhere in the future

I break from these chains and I run from this dungeon like clockwork
My mother comes running in terror, won't somebody stop her

I'm so far from perfect but perfect is always beside me
I shine my own brightness with light that is actually blinding 

Come now in all of your greatness, I'm so through with hiding
You're past due but it's not my place to critique divine timing

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Connie Marcum Wong April 3, 2019 at 9:39 PM Kyle, I believe in divine timing. In my sage years let me express you are on the right path and may it take you to the heights of where you belong. A lovely poem. Easter blessings my friend. Aloha, Connie : )

Line Gauthier March 20, 2018 at 1:38 PM Lovely deep poem, Kyle. Kyle Kriticos April 1, 2018 at 9:03 PM thank you line!

CayCay Godwin January 15, 2017 at 9:13 PM TWO - I cannot wait to read you in 10 years, then 20, 30 because your pen is already dynamite and because, yes - the life you have in the now is to form the man you'll be behind your pen in those later years I mentioned. You have notable talent. Hear me: no one is perfect, acting perfect comes from fears, insecurities and other stinking thinking perspectives. I have trouble shutting up sometimes. You blew me away ... CayCay Kyle Kriticos January 17, 2017 at 2:22 AM Thanks for the wisdom you shared here I appreciate it and I do hope we can read each other in 10-20-30!!

CayCay Godwin January 15, 2017 at 9:11 PM Some don't seem to realize your last line about divine timing is sarcasm poetically served up. As I read, I thought it shouted of teenage misery (we none realize while a teen in misery that it is universal and timeless), then I thought of how mature the impressive talent forming rage obviously is. Then I looked at the picture. LOOK FOR PART 2 Kyle Kriticos January 17, 2017 at 2:21 AM This was actually my attitude towards God at the time of writing it which is why sarcasm as it was used seems sort of out of place but I guess we can say I'm still in a teenage misery with God somehow XD

David William Breidenthal January 12, 2017 at 12:14 AM I agree with everyone on the comments section of your poem. Really intriguing and great! :) -JWE Kyle Kriticos January 17, 2017 at 2:28 AM Thanks man!

Akkina Downing January 6, 2017 at 7:45 PM Wow wee Kyle at your best... I love it and a fave :) Kyle Kriticos January 17, 2017 at 2:30 AM I'm glad you enjoyed it :)

Anne-Lise Andresen January 6, 2017 at 11:42 AM - A really talented poem, well done Kyle - Happy New Year - hugs // Anne-Lise :) Kyle Kriticos January 17, 2017 at 2:31 AM Thank you for the compliment !

Jessica Renee Dawson January 5, 2017 at 5:57 PM Wow, such a smooth read! I held my breath at the end hoping it would hold the same flow till the end - I let my breath out, perfection. Great message; great writing... Kyle Kriticos January 17, 2017 at 2:32 AM Believe it or not I stole this rhyming pattern from a Justin Bieber song that happened to be on the radio hehehehe

John Fleming January 5, 2017 at 2:43 PM Love that phrase..."to critique divine timing" - Excellent! Enjoyed the read, Kyle...Some intriguing lines. All the very best for your New Year - Cheers! :) john Kyle Kriticos January 17, 2017 at 2:32 AM Thanks Mr. Fleming !