Live to see
from sunrise to set,
dances of dazes,
how memories collect.
 
Be it too wrong
to cultivate our instinct?
Ginseng dreams and
twin lovers with hyacinth?
 
Memories doth fade,
pure honesty declines,
faith falls earthbound,
all consumed by time.
 
This was a life to me.
Sacred standing entity.
Slept away in solitude
without certain amity.
 
Not now with time.
Not now, not now.
Not now within
not now without.
 
Not now with time
not now with time
not now
not now
not now.
 
Answers don’t answer,
questions don’t ask,
I’ll leave you to life,
your lyrical task.

The narrator is on his/her deathbed and is giving advice to a newborn.

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Robert L. Martin
over 4 years

Good advice. Good poem. Good story. Good language.

Delilah
over 4 years

Oh My Gosh Parker! I loooove it .... the deepness .. waw! I honestly would never of thought about something like this ! ... amazing :)

Parker Jennings
Parker Jennings
over 4 years

Delilah your enthusiasm is captivating, I love it and thank you very much for the kind words :)

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