Taste Eternity Poem by Jonathan ROBIN

The poet’s pen can clouds disguise,
As paradise project dull skies
So clearly fears fade out of place,
The Earth is painted full of grace.
Each pulsing present’s restless pace
Enfolds a future’s sweet surprise.
To offer hopefuleness in guise
Existence gilds, Time’s threats defies,
Redeems from hum-drum joys which lace
New spice to life, to interlace
Ideals and new ideas to face
The jungle of the daily race,
Yet offers peace no money buys.