When Everything
Seems hard
Life is raining
No tears flowing
Yet the mind
Is draining
Lining everyone's basket
Though not your own
Aching for sunlight
In a delightful tone
We are here
For what reason
I so often ask
Running from the demon
Into
A fresh season
Time is ticking
Heaven moves near
What the mirror reflects
Is Loud
And clear
The Lines of age
The pain it shows
The story is evident
The highs
The lows
Just of what
Life throws
Do you map your own life
Or is it mapped for you?
Copyright Reserved May 2019
Lyn Paul
life breathes and smells the odor of death with fear in fair or tear life walks treads the lac of cells of the time and greets a den to dispose self ..................
Time is ticking Heaven moves near What the mirror reflects Is Loud And clear.....touching expression with impressive theme. A beautiful philosophical poem on life and death is astutely delineated. Thanks for sharing.10
'Aching for sunlight In a delightful tone' - loved this expresiion. 'Time is ticking Heaven moves near What the mirror reflects Is Loud And clear' - true, but few take note of that in time. The question at the end is a dilemma mankind has pondered over centuries. My answer is, it's both!
Muse of the season! ! With the reason behind it. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
When Everything Seems hard Life is raining No tears flowing Yet the mind Is draining'' keep smiling red my poem moms smiles even now in heaven true poem
Life is full of questions, some asked by others most asked of ourselves. Your poem is very thought provoking, thank you for sharing, Lyn Paul
A thought provoking poem, lots of questions need answering. Thank you for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Insightful lines! A work of an intricate mind, nicely written with clarity of thought and mind. Thanks for sharing, Lyn.