The Bridge From The Void To The Violet Poem by Adora Williams

The Bridge From The Void To The Violet



When you are present
Time, which is split into past and future — opposition,
Ceases

It's the only law
The only one that matters
The others are made up
Time is all that is — never
At

It's the only truth
The one you should not think about
So it remains true
So will you

Until you are nought anymore
But the present will remain a present

Friday, May 13, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: existentialism,philosophy,confessional
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