Timeless

We die through this black pages A pack of us tamed the sun rise You never betray your own self Life is beyond the firmament You are the yesterday today spoke of. We are the legs that searches for hope A Raven craving for some reasons To live among the living dead here Life is beyond the bread you hold You're the symbol of the rainbow colours A timeless classic beauty strive A fault created in the stars of you Man dines like Demi ants in jolly Death dislike living and fear is lost Where ticking hands rover around. A timeless beauty is a classic rock A timeless images are your doubts How do we become crying shadows? How do this timeless muse escaped? How do we manage love and hate? We are no better off than those pimples On the dead man's face chilling joyfully. We are made of this timeless symbols, A joyous cells of mannered eloquence, No bed for those that left this shore to die. I will tell you that the river in our throats embrace dryness and curse I will tell you of this timelessness of you I will tell of love that sin against the flesh and tell of you and your crises. We are timeless beings in this place We are timed in this world with short numbers, ageful numbers like the eel counting of our fingers and toes across. We are timeless beings in this place. Yours Poetically, © John Chizoba Vincent.