Waste
stars blanketing the midnight silk above us,
oh what a huge place,
we turned it into such a sacred waste,
puppy eyes gaze above,
starry nights reflect our love,
what a waste of emotion,
I'd rather be alone, stranded in the ocean,
diamond rain flourishes around the world,
leaves and twigs spun around by earth,
what a waste of energy,
I'd rather die from lethargy,
laughter and joy fill the night,
hugs and kisses until first light,
what a waste of life,
I'd rather go out by knife.
A poem for all the hopelessness contained in the world. For all those who feel like the world is a waste.
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Love this Magic...I suffer from pointless...if you don't know it I will.explain it sometime...lol...it is interspersed with periods of great magic moments of peace within the 'now'. The world is a truly beautiful place but only so because it eats suffering. Likewise ... man...I cannot gel the two so I live in perpertual confusion and sorrow though sometimes I laugh louder than anyone else alive. I get your words...sorry for rambling...lol...excellent work ?