With roses as sharp as thorny stems laid down a mysterious fiend in search of sparkling gems
So touch no foe in a beacon light when space be bewilders us humans.
While we see the wonders of life.
When timber bridges replace by steel that rusts as we look at goverments we don't trust.
While flesh and bone turns to dust as our lust is replaced by love that can never be eternal.
Because are boddies and minds are never built to last.
Mar 25
Mar 25, 2026 at 4:04 PM UTC
With roses as sharp as thorny stems laid down a mysterious fiend in search of sparkling gems
So touch no foe in a beacon light when space be bewilders us humans.
While we see the wonders of life.
When timber bridges replace by steel that rusts as we look at goverments we don't trust.
While flesh and bone turns to dust as our lust is replaced by love that can never be eternal.
Because are boddies and minds are never built to last.
This poem is about us humans and some of the mysteries of life. While there's some ovious values of the living.