In sanit TEA
Insanity
A very thin line
Cosmic meltdown
To the stars
To float among the dust in space
Oblivion is where it all ends
A billion years from now
History will be nothing
The future meaningless
No one to chart the night and day
No hate , no love
No, no love
Insanity allows not for love.
4/11/2023. 21:05-21:10
keith jeffries
Sat 4th Nov 2023 23:02
An intriguing poem which comes across as a theological conundrum of sorts. I am going to read this again and then go away to give it some thought. When this happens the poem has my real interest.
Thanks for this,
Keith