Apr 4
Like mist, sparse,
becoming water,
and then a river,
and going forever
(and strong and fast and turbulent
growing life and joy and colors)
Our purpose is,
and was never.
becoming water,
and then a river,
and going forever
(and strong and fast and turbulent
growing life and joy and colors)
Our purpose is,
and was never.
Very concise poem on existential nihilism
2024-04-04
EA
2024-04-04
EA
