Time is but a rhyme
With nothing for its name
To put into a line
Of words all the same.
Look at where you are
And take in the scene.
Keep it in your heart
And remember where you've been.
Keep your mind open
And move out of the past.
Keep with you this token
To take you to another cast.
YOU ARE READING
New-Lit Journeys: Second Collection
PoetryA bit of poetry in the light and the dark stepping forward into a new style and new topics. As always, rhythm, meter, form, pentameter, and style are experimental in most of my poems. I hope you enjoy!
