Friday, May 15, 2015

Impromptu on the way to work

Set in motion,
Circular rotation
Destiny speeds
Ahead, never looking
Back.  History repeats,
Dejavu stories in time,
War is always the same
Story lines, just different
Characters playing similar
Roles. Reason is never
Responsible, madness and
Selfish ambitions dominate.
Lust, greed grow, and destiny
Cycles around, spinning 
Perpetually throughout time.

The People sit idly by, pawns
In the hands of power, 
Where is Love?  Media blitz
Blurs information, and everyone
Believes they are so informed.

I sit with my head in the sand,
And I let life pass by - why?
There is nothing left to give,
Emptiness and shallowness
Rules the roost - where do we
Touch? Heart's bleed green,
We do not Ned, just want.

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