curious nature

Speak elusive speech

Nobody will hear it.

No matter what point you reach

It'll never cease to seem unfit

My vision is a blur through the prism of shadows...

Snatched up a telescope to stalk my imminence

Its far and  its hard to grasp what is it  that really matters

And death -  makes the deed with the lack of evidence

Enlightened or misguided - the impasse of a lifetime

I keep inhaling the aroma of  profligacy...

Am I inside the perimeter or swaying on the sideline?

Condemned to indecision by my own obstinacy.

I am certain of the certain uncertainties

Nothing has changed....

All lives on earth have some similarities

Prudently arranged.

Author's Note

Reviews

[Emily]

I like your wording!
Well done!

[Ana B.]

Thank you Emily!

[jacob erin-cilberto]

i wonder if people really hear poets...sometimes the speech is elusive to the reader and the reader gives up too easliy trying to disseminate the words...
are we enlightened as poets or are we misguided...

i love the line "i am certain of the certain uncertainties"

and do we as poets, prudently arrange the similarities of people who experience live?

i wonder....
this is really strong poetry.

jacob

[Ana B.]

thank you for stopping by Jacob. i think nobody understands their feelings fully...especially poets.....