Watching The Metronome Of Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Watching The Metronome Of Life
Watching the metronome of life as it clicks back and forth
in time with every song being played tonight, reaching into
its invisible measures as they grow and blossom exponentially
throughout life.
Never having to deal with hand-me-downs, always totally set
appropriately in the wonder of imagination as it plays out
in this wide, wide world, love standing on top of mountains,
coming together.
Joining reason and logic of a life that's been given back
and extended after having died and been brought back to life
once again, fulfilling a purpose and heading towards the
destiny that still remains with this poet.
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And as that destiny wait for us, as we do it. A mirror image written in our place, just to give us a little taste. Temptation reaches out with joy, and says yes this you even after all you been through. Still the candle burns up the midnight hour waiting for succellent wind to devour. It has come before, and it will come again. A monumental end to summer season. Another excellent inspirational poem, thank you for sharing.