An EternityA Poem by Arthur N KnownHow long is eternity? Count the seconds: one, two, three. Maybe go up to four, But to go higher? We need not more.
The lense is too dull; Waves of passion have too strong a pull. Some control the helm, While others soon learn how to swim.
Liberty: a state of mind, Free from bondage and all it's kind. "Rescue me from myself." Is the fools cry before his death.
Repeat the cycle of pain. Knowledge was too elusive to gain. Pass by one, two, three. Waste away all of eternity. © 2011 Arthur N Known |
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1 Review Added on April 18, 2011 Last Updated on April 20, 2011 AuthorArthur N KnownWinter Haven, FLAboutThe majority of my work is alegorical fiction based on philosophy or phsychology. I also dabble in comedy from time to time. more..Writing
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