Fragilitv

Sandbone18

I have been contemplating hard about this life of ours.

I have drawn the conclusion we are merely brittle branches.

That some beautiful flowers are extinguished quickly.

That the solid earth beneath us can crumble and collapse.

That the imperial gardens can also be destroyed. 

That are minds do succumb to unfathomable pressures.

That are bodies become tumbleweeds blowing weak and helpless.

That young birds with blurred eyes don't grow to be hawks.

That grand plans disintegrate and life can change in an instant.

That things do happen and what was has now dissipated into the air.

  • Author: Sandbone18 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 26th, 2018 14:03
  • Category: Reflection
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