This kind of life
differs from any other,
lifts me higher – drags me under,
breaks me down, but I still wonder;
what the point is – why we’re here.
One moment it’s so obvious,
with love and light in all of us.
So simple – then so complicated,
out lovers, now the hated.
Distracted and tempted,
inspired – uplifted,
addicted to change,
it all happens so quickly.
Evolving – revolting
Eroded – unfolding
Entropy and chaos
crumble between our fingers.
Runs like blood
down the throat of time.
Fills the mind and the eyes
with a need,
with the flow;
to feed the soul.
HG – 2000-2005
