A Continuum of what?
Height, depth,
Width, mass?
Never may this be the case,
For beyond the physical is a tapestry in motion
Rhyme and rhythm are the binary eyes and ears,
Ever keeping watch,
For not all have the gift to decipher,
Only those who are children of the pen
Off the silver tongue,
Rolls royal words of choice,
Where emotions commit themselves,
To whatever end their masters wish
Where time is nothing more than the distance from one poem to another
Imagination and creativity both arrive as twins from the same womb,
Where the only point of reference is the passion,
Swimming in the hearts of men
And when dignity is attached to it,
Then it becomes ever the more special
Sandra is right.. The best piece of writing I have read in a very long time!
Wow, thank you Kelly, I really appreciate your reading and commenting my friend
I'm speechless! Never have I read a better more cosmically perfect Poem on Poetry, than this! Every line is pure magic, the sensations, the feelings, the descriptions so far reaching, clear, divine... And I don't even have a list on where to place it. So, I'll just have to read it every day bless it with a hug and sister's kiss. This time, Bill, the Masterpiece.. I always knew..... Congratulations! " The Children of the Pen" salute you!
Wow, thank you Sandra, the theory of multiverse is quite interesting, I think poetry is a kind of multiverse in its own little way, I’m so glad you liked it
time is nothing more than the distance from one poem to another SUPERB LINE! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An evocative expression of the passion for poetic expression, which you obviously possess. I'm pleased that my poem inspired this from you!
Thank you, not many are familiar with the theory of multiverse which you mention in several of your poems, your poetry and several others do indeed inspire me and it is you and them that I am grateful for.