Thread of Life
Instantaneous is the time to live,
That's why I don't have time not to live...
Life flows through pores, fingers, hands, feet.
with my feet I run, with my head I invent new formulas... alive
to reinvent, I try to retain time
of life, but it quickly always changes and so...always dodges.... !
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.
