Expansion of ForeverA Poem by Alice StobartThe idea of forever, previously torturous; It now seems not enough. Time was never of the essence, always Monotonously Ticking By " Endlessly waiting for something better. Now, if flies; there are too few seconds To spend next to him; the clock Steals moments and turns them to memories. How many memories can be made in forever? And what when we both stop breathing; Do we keep each other even then? If feelings are immortal then Forever just expanded. © 2016 Alice Stobart |
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