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Writer's pictureTyler A Deem

Lyrical Poem

Updated: Sep 19, 2021


Mirror I

Like a wave, they rise in unison,

Each person contributes to the force.

But does each unit become responsible?

For the inflictions that it may cause?

Each is in fact powerless

Against the rising tides,

Each particle of water's form-less,

But together is revealed by sight.

How much water must there be

To fill an ocean or a sea,

And how may so much mass be moving,

Yet by looks are still and serene?

Patterns connect the motions,

Viewed by fruitfull-ness of man.

But yet not known to every one is

How the cycle whence began?

We are all the droplets that are

Forming an endless sea of time.

Our conciousness rests us at a point, where

We search in haste, for infinite devine.

In time all is movable,

But in moment it cannot,

See time as your great advantage,

The wave of time may never stop.

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Commentary: A string of thoughts reflected as a lyrical poem. 2015

© 2024 by TYLER DEEM.

All artwork not otherwise stated is original creator content, all rights reserved. 

Nashville, TN USA

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