Tuesday, June 9, 2015

Caught within the Fabric of Time

Caught within the
fabric of time,
embedded in the matrix of
earthly endeavor,
wrapped inside the
kaleidoscope of pleasure,
treadmill of pain,
we hunger for each other,
yearn for the
dawning of clarity,
hapless virgins of the clothesline.

The enclosure so
cleverly crafted is
battalions of idle hungry hearts
roam the landscape
seeking answers to
nameless questions,
a rock upon which to hang
the core of elusive existence,
extruding meaning from
insubstantial air,
anticipating the dreaded arrival
of the interminable silence.

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