Relaxing atop a grassy hill
Admiring the quiet countryside,
Thoughts cascading unexpectedly,
Waves of sudden emotion.
The desire to know,
What's the point
When the silence of tomorrow deafens,
The promise left unspoken
That the nothingness we've come to know, to feel,
Will continue till we find purpose, meaning.
To stroll along the path of life without reason
Is to rip the life from inside, deserting an empty shell.
Had you found your reason,
The silence would creep up alongside,
Catching up to leave you suffering,
Hopelessly enduring another day.
It will leave you as it has left me.
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EXCELLENT!
This leaves me with little left to say. LoL Actually, your picture was very clear. You have captured the feelings.
-Howard
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