The stars speak

I looked up into the night’s sky to derive meaning I studied the constellations to divine any gleaning They answered back in cold indifference I was left an infinite cosmic vociferance Nothing but my lung’s breath ascending before me Vaporous fleeting in a prophetic and descending reverie The dots of light in the sky hintContinue reading “The stars speak”

Blot Out The Sun

When the end comes will it be fire or flood? Does death win or are we saved by God’s blood? I’m beginning to care less and less who is right or wrong I am starting to value might over thought, only the strong I see animals disguised as humans destroying everything they can find WhoContinue reading “Blot Out The Sun”

The Future Was Too Late

Would that the world’s weariness would cease That life would be left to herself in silent peace Ne’er a day goes by without the scream of death Ne’er an hour when we can’t feel it’s hot breath In what book does a spell lay to end this pain? Bearded men searched the centuries all inContinue reading “The Future Was Too Late”