Weight of the World.
Decades lay waste to a butterfly existence.
Life in a blink cannot compete with eternity
when the wind blows a dusty sentence out of time.
Dreams make trouble for those who can imagine the future
but know they will not live to see it.
TRUTH.
Who can see the truth? Imagine it?
Not many.
I have see something less than truth,
but not the thing itself
I have even tried to bring truth to life,
but have never brought forth more than faulty dreams and desperation.
BURN.
You can burn bright.
We all can.
It doesn’t mean you’re better -
only brighter.
Life does not prevail,
despite great wishes,
and a heart’s desire.
Life does not prevail, and Dreams fail,
laid low by age and infirmity; life and reality.
This March is slow, and leaves no survivors.
Hope for another answer fades as days pile up.