The Loop

June 23, 2011
By BillM GOLD, JACKSONVILLE, Florida
BillM GOLD, JACKSONVILLE, Florida
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Sweet song of humanity’s drum,
Resonate the fear of lonely asylum,
And loop the track,
Beneath my feet,
Sweep the thoughts of present,
And cast them into the past,
So I can clearly see what’s left.

What is left,
When the lens is peeled back,
Seeing beyond the sun’s illumination.
There is nothing.

You can but feel,
The loop beneath your feet,
The rhythmic scheme,
Holding all things in sync.

The sad song of humanity,
Lays foundation for the beauty,
Looped in time and space,
To resonate again,
A hum,
A beat,
The note.



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on Aug. 5 2011 at 7:57 pm
thetruthawaits94 SILVER, Duncan, Oklahoma
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Favorite Quote:
Life is not about waiting for the storm to pass, but learning to dance in the rain.

This is so interesting. It's like i think i understand it perfectly, but at the same time i feel like i missing something. I don't know. this is a poem that has no boundaries. it is beautifully written by YOU and you always make me read your poems twice. Great job!

on Aug. 2 2011 at 3:51 pm
HannSawyer15 BRONZE, North Brunswick, New Jersey
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Favorite Quote:
"I say... lets speak it. Lets fight it. Lets write it. There's nothing to hold on to if it's already gone."

Nice. You're really good writer... very visual. I like how this can paint a picture in your head. Nice job!


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