The world is silent
No sound is heard
But the everlasting wind
The roads are long
No easy going
Struggle in a daily grind
Going down
Is less exhausting
Time to look around
Nothing certain
Just two feet
That toneless hit the ground
Forget to breath
So overwhelming
Is the view
Was it like that
The whole time
Or is the feeling new
Where does it stop
Or will it go
Forever on
Is it the same tomorrow
Or is it all
Tomorrow gone
Blogpost for Blog Action Day about Climate Change.
Related posts:
- Will Confusion Really be our Epitaph
- The Concept of Water
- Our Incoherent View of the Whole
- Sensuous and Formal Instinct
- What is the Self?
