The Pantomimes Of Time Comments

Far from Dublin, my lingering dreams, Here forever I got nailed, can't even scream! Now, from the crypt I deeply reflect- What is the anthem and anthology of human life? The throbs of our heart or the pantomimes of Time? What is the reality of our final wish other than the decisions made by the tides of Time? poete's notes was important to understand the poem. yes you are very true.... decisions made by the tides of time influences us till death. very good poem, very reflective of life. thank u very much. tony