Tigerlily
06-01-2003, 02:05 PM
Another poem for your perusal and discussion.
Life
It presses onward-
It is relentless,
It is mindless,
Devoid of emotion.
It rushes forward-
It is brainless,
It hurtles onwards,
An automaton.
It does not care,
It has no reason,
It does not stray from its course.
It is everything
And it is nothing.
It is inevitable.
© 2003 Maggie Jane Besterman
Life
It presses onward-
It is relentless,
It is mindless,
Devoid of emotion.
It rushes forward-
It is brainless,
It hurtles onwards,
An automaton.
It does not care,
It has no reason,
It does not stray from its course.
It is everything
And it is nothing.
It is inevitable.
© 2003 Maggie Jane Besterman