Inertia of ExistenceA Poem by NyanMeowExistentialist musingsWe know a fraction of what has been, An infinite chasm of pathos and logos Encapsulated as various senses within An ever evolving scientific binary of knowledge. And yet we spend our part of forever A calculated choice leading to an endeavor On which we can rest our intentions. If you remove thoughts from their essential Outside of this fairly prescribed narrative If you wonder upon an unrealized potential That answer- you’ll hear rehearsed platitudes. Don’t believe the prescribed dosage of your fraction Instead seek a fracture, seek the tiny redemption Don’t give into their infinitely desired distraction But fight against that perceived inertia. © 2020 NyanMeow |
StatsAuthorNyanMeowAboutI'm still just a dabbler in writing. I hope that changes. For now, I have a "day-job" in marketing, waiting for the day writing becomes something that sustains more then just my outlet for my strange .. more..Writing
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