Thursday, December 21, 2006

hmmmm.....

And today I wonder as to what this has become
whence we shallowly sit, awaiting to succumb
- to incolence and lack of minds -
wandering wearily in a dreary time.

I bring a plea to end all this,
for there is more to life than infatuated bliss.
To return and ponder the greater expanse;
that dim and dreadful may no more hold stance.

2 comments:

the philosopher one said...

methinks there is a hidden message in this poem...?

Heliantheae said...

and methinks you is right