waste of space

Fri, 05/09/2014 - 11:55 -- spirit
 

when in time are we
or what in rhyme am i
where is life going
why is age an audition
society is the audience
and the stage is
shifting
evolution like
survival mechanism to apply
critical thinking capacity
infusing Earth
back to dirt
back to dust
no one knows
where we are
innermost recesses
hold heart like branching stars
routing back to life
now is the time
actions electrify dying into rebirth
anew macrocosms
frequencies i fathom
as light lives in lives

 

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