Shakespeare is Dead

I want to see a new Shakespeare play,

"But he is dead."- You'll say.

Therein lies the futility of being,

the futility of words; although they go on

often further than man.

Still, until when?

Till they are lost or time ends?

Never to be examined or refined

by the holder of the pen,

-no beginning or end.

As for these words

and thank you for reading them;

certain conclusions arise

and all lives

condemn.

-Echoes survive

and for a brief time vibrate

and give the impressions of life.

and whether a wise man or a fool,

you'll see that really, "All is well."

Reviews

[BBP]

Taps in to a lot of my theories in life. Things that are created with the soul...never really disappear. Dug this one.

[Inda]

Thanks for the RnR, means a lot!