Jan 31, 2015 13:28
On Life:
If it has a point, the point will poke,
the time will leave, and that's the joke
if it's to win more for the eyes, your eyes will close,
you'll lose your prize
if it's to move upon a wave to make again new for today
and to arrive in spite of minds who criticize but
won't awake-
I feel the wheel you mean to roll, a simple sample of a goal
the steady motion of the soul, the ocean from within evolves
To keep the beat despite the flaws and rip the world back from their claws
complete the feats without a pause and find relief - no, get up on
Time doesn't wait, it bubbles up, it's spills on over from its cup
the center true, the focused few will be the shift, the better you
the dream between the tic and tock, what leaves your hands is
all you've got - so give it all until you're not,
I'll see you soon, I love you all.
-B
poetry,
life