This is a poem that I wrote yesterday about how time has changed me so much and my perception of the world, but despite how much I feel like I burn, I always seem to rise from my ashes and persist as life goes on.
Tag: time
Tale Spins
This is a poem that I wrote recently to help me get out of a spell of writer's block. I am working on my long fantasy series as I write poems every couple of days, but the past few weeks I've been in a creative lull. This was an exercise to use rhyme, internal rhyme, and opposing concepts to help get the creativity flowing.
Only Yesterday
This is a poem that I wrote last night after the title phrase came to me, inspiring the rest of it. It is just about how quickly life happens and how everything feels like it was just a day ago, all of the events that have led me to where I am today.
Elastic Days
This is a poem that I wrote comparing the changing of days in different seasons to elastic.
The Shelves of Time
This is a poem about caving into the continuous dreams of someone who one tried to stop dreaming of long ago, and is therefore a bit of a sequel to my previous poem "The Librarian".
Time is a Strange Bird
This is a poem about time, using a subtle metaphor to compare time to a bird.
Namesake
This is a poem that I just wrote about my maternal grandfather, after whom I was named.
A Year to the Day
A poem that I wrote yesterday that ended up being about the anniversary of a memory.
Time and Change
A poem I wrote moments ago about how much I hate time for bringing about change whom I hate most of all for taking away all the good that should last.
