Dazed and Confused

A poem I wrote about 2 years ago on the depth of time, and it's inevitable immortality.

“Dazed and Confused”

It swings, it turns, it moves to and fro

It’s not a place, or a thing, it’s not high or low

Maybe it is not even an ‘it’, maybe just imagination

The most complicated invention from God’s creation.

Yes, man made this is, not even made this is

It’s just there, or not, just a measurement is this

A span from one to another, impossible to kill, for it will never die

Infinitely big, infinitely small, it’s not destroyable, believe me I’ve tried.

Then again, maybe it’s not an ‘it’, maybe it is alive

You cannot avoid, something not there, but always, yes always, there will be time…

Reviews

[Senseless whatever]

Nice. describes, twists, leaves the reader uncertain until the end.

[crazyman172]

Interesting. I like the mystery put into it, along with the detail. Some of the lines are pretty long...but other than that, I liked it.