Existence

Existence

A Poem by PP

There are two most unavoidable truths 
Birth and Death 
Birth awaits a beginning 
End is often summoned by the death 
Everything in between 
Is a mere space 
Massive hollow 
It is vacuum
It is nothing 
 
The gap is stuffed with time 
Time: A man-made parameter 
that we humans have invented 
to make life measurable, scale-able and make it feel real. 
Relativity is man's choice 
And time is a method to that madness. 
Achievements, Failures, Incidents, Accidents, 
Love, Hate, Despair, etc etc take place in people's lives
Under the beady eyes of time
Time is the Medium of Existence. 

Suspended in time 
Are numerous man framed matter 
Volley of legislation, governance, ordinances, 
laws of civic societies, geographic borders, militant groups,
Peace keepers, Barbaric tribes etc etc 
All or most of the above are meant to be;
mere pieces of a jigsaw puzzle 
we love to get playing 
it fills our space (time) between 
our births till we die
With moments to live, loath or remember. 

We invent computers 
We build bridges 
We produce energy 
We have every weapon of self defense 
We believe in freedom 
We believe in rights 

We plant virus 
We destroy infrastructure 
We kill with nuclear energy 
We've got weapons of mass destruction 
We believe in freedom that suits many bureaucrats 
We believe in what is right for the big headed diplomats 

Life is a history of contradictions 
It is the void so dramatic, so adventurous and joyful
It is where we barter pain for pleasure 
It is where we suck pleasure out of pain 
It is God's the most chaotic creation in this vast chaotic universe 
Its utter nonsense 

But there is a story in everyone's existence! 

© 2014 PP


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Yeah, I suppose if you personified Life and Death that'd work. Still don't like v 2 & 3 though.

Posted 11 Years Ago


PP

11 Years Ago

hahaha, Martin guess I could improvise upon V2 & V3 a little bit more, but much appreciated are your.. read more
I'm going to upset you now (just remember what I said: a poet has a heart like a butterfly and skin like a rhino) by doing an honest review from my humble position as a reader and poet of no great skill.
Lines 3 & 4: Birth IS a beginning and death IS an end, so how can birth await a beginning or death summon the end?
Line 1 of second verse, following on from verse 1, perhaps 'We stuff the gap with time' is better, since this doesn't contradict what you said in the first verse that between birth and death is a vacuum?
V2, lines 2&3: irritating repetition. Better if you made the idea more succinct/condensed/pithy. As it is, this bit reads more like an essay/lecture than a poem. I think this whole verse could do with major reworking, although I love the last line (if you had tedium, time, medium and existence in the one verse you'd pretty much summarise the verse). Don't like the shopping list!
V3: Another shopping list! When you say 'etc etc' it sounds like you're even boring yourself! Again, there's some good stuff in this verse, but needs major reworking to get it out.
V4 & V5: I actually like these verses: they say a lot more than the words themselves, on the one hand speaking of man's powers of invention, suggesting we have the world's solutions at our fingertips until before you know it you've got scathing irony. Love it.
V6: Like lines 3, 4 & 6, but the verse as a whole could do with more work.
As for the last-line addendum, this really needs to come out: it's straight out of a fifth form essay style handbook and you don't need it.

Told you I was tough!
XXX

Posted 11 Years Ago


PP

11 Years Ago

Hahaha Martin, I am honoured with your critique! Trust me when I say this, it hasn't upset me at all.. read more
Favourite line: "Time is the medium of existence."...Fits perfectly, succinct and apropos...

Posted 11 Years Ago


PP

11 Years Ago

Thanks Gray for reading :)

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