scattered

scattered

A Poem by paul

words scattered
like the focus
of the wind

scatters leaves.


memories forget
what time it is

daylight waiting
in the wings


infinities
lined up
to race

time chasing
space

© 2011 paul


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You are such a mad intellect you really are. There is no way one can review you peace fully. Every piece is so good and so contending. Just does the trick and runs away. I feel like reviewing everything with a poem. Even if its a damn bad one..

Scattered words make me think
can I pick them up randomly
and write a poem

Can you make a tree
with leaves all over
the place

flood of memories
flood of images
time pauses
time wonders

The end is
still but the
beginning



Posted 13 Years Ago


What allegory and what words...this piece delves deep into the psyche and brings out the metaphors and the similarities to be found in everyday lives and occurences...

Posted 13 Years Ago


The title is wonderful and certainly goes with the words of your poem.
"memories forget what time it is" ,, this is so true!
I really like that line.
"Time chasing space", yes it is ... a wonderful poem .. deep .. yet relatable.

Chloe

Posted 13 Years Ago


This was... profound. My favorite lines: "memories forget what time it is" and "infinities lined up to race". This was mesmerizing, and there was definitely a sorrow in your words... something that is causing you to ache and sigh... Brillian job dear =']

~Adora


PS: Thank you very much for the review

Posted 13 Years Ago


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- the race - up to the absent finish line - the scattered sliver of silver light - the genius of your poetic thought and expression - mesmerizing! - and of course - i agree with serah! -

Posted 13 Years Ago


memories forget
what time it is..there is a lingering sorrow and pain in your words..always as if they were infused in your marrow.

Posted 13 Years Ago


I believe you meant "daylight", not "dayight" in the fourth stanza.
Other than that, brilliant as always good sir.

Posted 13 Years Ago


funny, it's like...
my mind.

Posted 13 Years Ago


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. indeed ... that's what's happening ... and i can almost never cope ... you are profoundly observant ... and that's why i have the fourth dimension ... in which the rules of the three dimensions don't work ... and everything else does ...

Posted 13 Years Ago


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