Metronome Reality

Published by Pasithea Chan on

Metronome Reality

 

I have a cup so full that a petal on top
would make it spill all it’s fill!

Everyday I spell with it the word fill.
Only problem is it lacks a bottom!

So I keep trying to fill it to its brim
with sand from life’s hill but it won’t stand still!

In time circumstance pours rhyme
like ebb and tide finding a shore to collide!

Like the endless waves concealing caves
I cave in to passion’s din in a creative inn.

There a quill is senses’ quin made to spin
like a bottle in a battle of wordy rebuttal.

Where a paper is a metronome gilded in chrome
as a medium of communion suspending an ink bullion.

And so my friend you now comprehend
why writing is a track where the end spells lack.

Like a metronome’s pendulum poetry is a medium
that keeps me going down this track and coming back!

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Inspired by the Sisyphean Nature of Writing!

 

Catch more of Pasithea Chan with her previous posts here. You can also find her brand of poetry on Facebook.

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Pasithea Chan

Impressionist who enjoys writing poetry in symbolism laced with philosophy. https://twitter.com/RogueMalachite

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