Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Aug 2016
It is becoming clearer, now,
That the burden of time is essential
For if we had no limit,
We would have since learned nothing
Thus,
The general disregard for indispensable knowledge authorizes a sense of lunacy
A familiar place in which dreams do not exist
And failure is a past time
To surrender to such commonality,
Is to have simply died without living.
TT
Written by
TT  CLE
(CLE)   
207
   Colm
Please log in to view and add comments on poems