The Years Comments

Times I cried out for imminent descend, grabbed the delusion, choosed the faint boulevard, felt the mendacity of the silence, the lunacy of the still, the slipping of false grips out of the vulnerable, the giddy teardrops, the surprise of the strolls..... Very interesting poem, I love this set of lines. Such great wording that generates thought. Your poem is excellent. Thank You for the invite.

Different way of expressing philosophy through poem. Great