"embues" poems
Tick Tick Tick
The clock on the wall
Almost melodic, like
A metronome it plays
Tick Tick Tick
The time seems to crawl
But the thoughts hit me
Hard like a spike.
The voices like a frenzied craze.
Tick Tick Tick
The melody continues.
Trying to keep calm and stay cool
But the feeling continues to flow and ensue
Tick Tick Tick
The collection embues
Collecting and gathering, they pool.
I try my hardest to subdue.
Tick Tick Tick
The clock on the wall
continues to countdown
To my inevitable outburst
Tick Tick Tick
These thoughts continue to appall.
Attempting to drown
That which lies on me, this curse.
TICK
TICK
TICK
Then it chimes
It's inevitable
I'm responsible from my crimes
I should've known it was inescapable
The clock on the wall no longer ticks
-Navahopi119
Jan 28, 2018
Jan 28, 2018 at 6:21 PM UTC
Heartbeats, sounds echo
Underground, mists of steam allure
Breathe in,- a forgotten memory
Enigmas allure, steam pipes endure
Parched from the earth, echoing embraces,
Life's echoing, fantasy embraced, - hidden in time
Ressurection, times past now embues
Listen, to the beat, hear the heart beat
Listen, listen to the music
psst, psst, hear the echo, - beat;
Gears chime,- heartbeats of the underground
Leading astray into the labyrinth
Time, now recalled
Water works, steam, lifes intimate connection
Lost within the depths of time
Heartbeats, sounds echo
Underground, mists of steam allure
Breathe in,- a forgotten memory
Enigmas allure, steam pipes endure
Parched from the earth, echoing embraces,
Life's echoing, fantasy embraced, - hidden in time
May 7, 2016
May 7, 2016 at 2:21 AM UTC