Infinite space in a straight line
phrases that
rhyme, in 3 quarter time
Not
Heaven, but a glimpse of where God may be
neither
Hell,
but a sliver of pain and deceit
Words, moods, images passing, fast
the world at your fingertips, racing past
If reality squared was put into verse
if your truth was made whole
would you spare us the worst?
NO
Bottle your feelings, put them on lines
give us your pain, your wonder (sublime).
Give us your past, your future,
this moment
this time
Instructions to writing poetry:
1. fill in empty spaces
2. repeat