![]() Who Would Argue?A Poem by Odin Roark![]() So much to prove, so few who care. Seek.![]() Who Would Argue? How finite that time Then... Is it drift Or purpose That existence ventures elsewhere? How folly man's invention Trying to cement end-all shape to life When to be alive Is only existence's moment at hand Dream Think Be Beyond the restraints We are After all But humans Wandering about one of the universe's dust specks Oh Did I fail to mention death That's the...uh...ultimate step C'mon Supernatural words might entice But reality chooses what we know Not what we might want to believe It's awesome out there You Me Dust to be Unless you choose the uninformed way An obdurate casket Where dust is hermetically confined For what? For what? Did I suggest to you That belief is nonsense? Uh uh But... Give me empirical evidence Not more of this Locked-up-in-a-beginning Middle And end Making no sense Many's menagerie of life For... Show me where matter ceases to exist Yeah... I'm an optimist Way past this life's bent to accept... Endings © 2013 Odin Roark |
StatsAuthor![]() Odin RoarkTalent, ORAboutBackground in NY/LA entertainment and arts, Now Novelist/Poet/Humanist. Two novels published: ECHOSIS, 3 WAY MIRROR. Poems published in "Said and Unsaid" Vol 1. In 2012 - 2 volumes of my poetry were.. more..Writing
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