Life
Life is summoned to be a sorrowful joy
Far above the twinkling stars
Near the wrinkling earth
Brighten by variety of life's and void
Giving its parts as a path
For roles of mans draft.
Life is destined by choice
Far beyond the wavering wind
Near the stagnant hills
Gathering images for its love and lust
Where its captious eyes links
Rolling for it needs
Life come and open up
Where thy source is, I plea
It comes like storms of sea
Goes and creak like the night lock
Life! Life! Life! Is
A pointless pin
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
