A mind-numbing scream followed by deafening silence
An echo across a mist covered lake
The calm before the storm
A serene view challenges the blinds senses to see
Warmth within an empty bed
A page missing from a book
Ideas spawned within an empty mind
Light from the dark side of the moon
A ringing bell to signal the final day
A town crier lost for words
Chaos hidden within order
Like ants we follow the black stains we lay upon our planet
Our Innocence lost upon our birth
Art is created from the perspiration of our feelings
Bliss found within being comfortably numb
Is the destruction below the mushroom cloud our best defence?
Or like this poem and our worldly actions, it all seems to make
NO SENSE
Copyright2010JWILSON
I really liked this. Small sentences, powerful meaning. Well done :-)
ReplyDeleteThank you.
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