Poem -
Nameless Whatever
Madly
but above madness
I rant against dirty light
as I stumble into obscurity.
There’s no rest for the leery.
No escape hatch in sight.
No rescue from inhuman cacophony.
Solitude exhales dust--
inhales dark vacuum.
The sadists laugh
as I tumble into burning horizons,
awaiting a rendezvous
with a nameless Whatever.
--njv (2024/25)
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Hello N.J. Tomcatx...
What is released on Earth?
It's good you don't have anything to worry about?
Karma has done anything to you?
See you on the other side...
Great write!
Thank you for sharing...
Ice Queen
Thank you for reading my poem.
I got a lot of fear from this... the fear of being helpless and weary of it all.
'Solitude exhales dust
- inhales dark vacuum'
I know a lot about solitude these days and I fear you are right x
Yes, Marion, those are the feelings I'm trying to communicate in this write. Thanks for reading & your comment.