how transient

dusk arising



 

 

how transient 
is mankinds rule here
masters of the planet
yet nature mocks us
wherever we have been
nature thrives to show us
who is master here
nature will have it's way again
long after we
have killed each other off


tenants to the wind
till it blows a nuclear fury
as one day assuredly it will

  • Author: dusk arising (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 10th, 2022 10:48
  • Comment from author about the poem: This took no thought, words spilled. Looking through terrible pictures form wartorn eastern europe. Reading of the viscious crimes all over the world - what are we?
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Comments7

  • Fay Slimm.

    You poem the dire situation so well Dusk - -- we are the worst of custodians and we shall pay. - like the number you chose to put words and music to our sad position.

    • dusk arising

      The murderous things we do and have done with our cleverness really become disgusting in horrible times of war. This was written in despair. Robert Haigh summed it up well in his comments above.

    • sorenbarrett

      I fully agree that man's arrogance will probably be his demise either through war or technology. Well written it clearly conveyed the thought.

      • dusk arising

        Thank you sorrenbarrett.

      • Neville


        its inevitable methinks & although one may say methinks too much .. I reckon we all do .......................... and you are write ............................... N

      • Christina8

        Undoubtedly we will, just a question of when will we do it? Wonderful song, dusk, I have never heard it before. Stirring. A sad, poignant but great write!

      • Rozina

        Inevitable. A war would be stopped by a massive flood, earthquake, fire, tsunami, typhoon, Mother Nature.

      • Doggerel Dave

        Who cares? Earth an insignificant piece of matter in an immense universe - one of an innumerable number of universes stretching into infinity.

        Hopefully somewhere sometime it may have been worked out...Just know us as a failed experiment?

      • SureshG

        When the desire to strive for oneself is subservient to the greed to steal, peace is an unfortunate victim - and such has been the story of mankind. I so empathize with your poetic post



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