cities topple
and the sky collapses
inward
eternally striving
for reconnection to the
relative.
two lovers entwined for first time
only blocks away.
As lives end
one begins to wake to morning dove songs
bedded by wildflowers
paradise we've all been seeking for so long. all for
the last two and a half people.
Perhaps God's will,
perhaps the Bibel is a prediction
Perhaps not or perhaps we will never know
only love circulates in our veins now

To Strive
     to live and die
     To Try
and try and sometimes fry
But never ask why
Just Keep going,
never mundane
create
appreciate
No mistakes!
For it all contains a little bit of
You
You that is beautiful
You the individual
Alone on your throne
Where did they ?
Oh they're there
and they care
so they say.
As long as you stay.