Saturday, 18 March 2017

We all Die

 we all die
The rock under the heat of the sun
Fouls to live for ever
The birds fall and die
The soil
By the forces of the sun,
The waters,
The pest,
The rain,
The cutlass,
The hoe,
The tractor
Die and cease to be
After many years
A place loses what it used to be

Through what exist
Through what must be
Through the anxiety of change
Through the wisdom of foolishness
Through the patience of anxiety
Through the strength of weakness
Through the bravery of cowardice
Through the abundance of lack
Through life, the peace on earth
We all die
Rifts around the world
World around rifts

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