Poem - Rivers Flow
Aug. 1st, 2018 05:30 pmThe poem “Rivers Flow” is about the adventure of life. The metaphors of a river and clocks are embraced in consideration of the topic.
Rivers Flow
My life continues ever on
not yet ceased to manifest
in another day revealed
while moving towards a final end
Rivers flow to the sea
while taking detours occasionally
to view the sights along the way
before returning to the sea
this span welcomes expired souls
I’ll delay before that plunge
while terrain is explored
a fraction of the whole world
clocks move forward on their arc
be this numbers or a round face
I'll spend this time to good effect
knowing now is flashing by
looking backwards in the mind
or flashing forward to the void
one has passed to not return
the other visited by grace of God
I'm pulled along on this march
echoing river's meandering tone
while keeping pace with life's span
never stopping until the end.
© 2018. Sean Green. All Rights Reserved. 20180801.
Rivers Flow
My life continues ever on
not yet ceased to manifest
in another day revealed
while moving towards a final end
Rivers flow to the sea
while taking detours occasionally
to view the sights along the way
before returning to the sea
this span welcomes expired souls
I’ll delay before that plunge
while terrain is explored
a fraction of the whole world
clocks move forward on their arc
be this numbers or a round face
I'll spend this time to good effect
knowing now is flashing by
looking backwards in the mind
or flashing forward to the void
one has passed to not return
the other visited by grace of God
I'm pulled along on this march
echoing river's meandering tone
while keeping pace with life's span
never stopping until the end.
© 2018. Sean Green. All Rights Reserved. 20180801.