Lingering questions

Time, oh time, you elusive dance,
My constant companion, a fickle chance,
Sometimes my enemy, sometimes my friend,
Time, oh time, my constant companion,
A never-ending cycle, until the end.
You speed away, slipping through my grasp,
Yet, at times, your march seems to collapse.

A friend when cherished moments take flight,
An enemy when sorrows linger in the night,
you move too fast and sometimes seem to stand still,
You weave a tapestry of memories untold,
A never-ending cycle, as life unfolds.

Tears, oh tears, a river from within,
My release and burden, the truth I’ve seen,
To be with you, yet to be by myself,
Tears, oh tears, my release, and my burden,
For what I want, I cannot help.
I lock you away, afraid to let you show,
Yet, you speak volumes of joy and woe.

Should I embrace your healing flow,
Or hide you, as I’ve learned to do so?
you speak of pleasure and of pain,
In your shimmer, my heart’s tale you tell,
The emotions I bear, are a fragile shell.

Wanting, oh wanting, a heart’s divide,
To be with you, or seek solace inside,
I hide away or should I let go,
Wanting, oh wanting, my heart’s desire,
A reflection of what I cannot show.
In this battle, I wrestle and sway,
Yearning for love, yet needing my own way.

Asking, oh asking, the eternal why,
In quest of answers that make me sigh,
It’s a battle that I cannot win,
Some truths lie beyond our reach,
Mysteries of life that words cannot teach.

I’ll cherish the moments, embrace the tears,
Accept the wanting, face the fears,
Why things are the way they are,
answers may not come so easily,
some things are beyond us, by far.
For Time, oh Time, you will continue to spin,
In this enigma of life, I’ll find strength within.


A paradox I face, I cannot deny,
My heart’s desires, like stars in the sky,
Asking, oh asking, the question that lingers.
Yearning and seeking, a constant pull,
What I want, I cannot always control.

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About the Author: Sarah B. Royal

Sarah B. Royal’s writing defies convention. Her poetry and prose traverse the boundaries between structure and spontaneity, often weaving together philosophical inquiry, cultural reflection, and personal narrative. With a background in experimental literature, she is known for crafting works that challenge readers to engage intellectually and emotionally.

Her acclaimed palindrome performance play, 777 – A Story of Idol Worship and Murder, showcases her fascination with mirrored storytelling and thematic symmetry. In o x ∞ = ♥: The Poet and The Mathematician, Royal explores the intersection of poetic intuition and mathematical logic, revealing a unique voice that is both analytical and lyrical.

Royal’s collections—such as Lost in the Lost and Found, Haiku For You, Lantern and Tanka Too, and the WoPoLi Chapbook Series—highlight her commitment to neurodivergent expression and poetic experimentation. Whether through childhood verse or contemporary fusion poetry, her work invites readers into a world where language is both a tool and a playground.

Sarah B. Royal continues to expand the possibilities of poetic form, offering readers a deeply personal yet universally resonant experience. Her writing is a testament to the power of creative risk, intellectual depth, and emotional authenticity.

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