ScripturesA Poem by Dream WeaverNWO
Aeolian winds tears
leafs from trees, climatic
changes a genetic deep freeze.
Cherry blossom pink illuminated
skies, time inverted, unremitting
surprise.
Raw-sienna sunset
firebrick earth, chaotic
catastrophes a macabre
breech birth. Deceptive scriptures
written in a book, time to
take another look. It's not Gods
doing but man's own vanity,
the answer quite simply, a world
of insanity.
Hush little baby don't you cry, it
won't be long before we all die, and
if someone lives by chance,
there won't be annuity in advance.
So close your eyes and don't
you weep, prepare for your
eternal sleep....
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