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Time is not a Line
by Alison McKenzieThese are only the layers of life
Divergence upon similarities between wishing
Virtual shifts meet
Shrouded exposure
It is as I believe
Thought morphed to mouth
Transmuting extremity to path
I am constant
But not a line
Neither is time
Time is simply change
Divided realities empowering divination
It is that which draws me forward
It is all that I live for.
It is, all of it, me.
06/22/2004 Posted on 06/23/2004
Copyright © 2025 Alison McKenzie
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Anne Engelen on 06/24/04 at 07:27 PM smiles at Don's comment "How Ashokian!" He's got a point there. I'm loving that expression, it's so fitting! |
| Posted by Ashok Sharda on 06/25/04 at 02:50 AM Yes, time is synonym of life. We are four dimentional beings and we ought to live like one in the space time continuum, from moment to moment, treating time as part of the space, as a constant factor.'It is that which draws me forward
It is all that I live for.
It is, all of it, me.' Yes, it is what LIFE IS. It is what shouldn't be allowed to chase. It is what should never be chased. It is what one should become one with.I like this Alisonian piece. Hahahaha
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