A Speck of Dust

A Speck of Dust In the Aeonic repetition Of night enveloping day, A tiny universal speck Of dust contemplates The great mystery of Endless orbits and Infinity… The insanity of war and Fragile unstable peace… The beauty of a sunrise, Sunset, love’s wondrous Bliss confused by anomalous Inanity… The speck of dust mingles With all […]

When Did it Get This Late?

When did it get this late?   When did it get this late? Why are there no leaves on the trees? No marigolds and lilies in the garden! Where did the day go? In the remembering, I forgot its passing. Time does not forgive the wandering mind. Why the world of hate? There was a […]