No Hope
by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen — Read all 1,670 poems by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
Sunday, March 12, 2006
There is no hope for Life’s disease. No hope,
For Life’s disease is life. There is no time
Like any other, no Timed reruns, hope
Succumbs to Life. There is no finer time
Than Life, there is no hope. There is no scope
To soul recovered, no hope delivered,
There is no time to Time. There is no hope
To Life’s disease, no ability copes
With hope’s decrees, there is no Time to hope.
There is no scope to what we see as Time’s
Disease, no hope to Life, there is no scope
As diseased as any other than Time.
There is no hope for Time’s disease. No hope,
For Time’s disease is Time. There is no hope…
Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
© Copyright 3/12/06
This is what the Masters call "POETIC EXCELLENCE..."
"No Hope" strikes thoughts that time can cope with, when One allows to understand Time.
A true poetic banquet served to feed minds through the lines of "No Hope".
I salute You, Poet!
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU