The barren desert of desolation
is here.
Here
Where I stand,
Where you are standing.
Where lays the answer to the
question:
“To be or not to be”.
Desolation,
can be found in the cold side of
the bed,
or the broken wing of a lonesome
dove.
We need to stop
Waiting.
We need to stop wondering about
the road not taken.
Shut your eyes
Give them a rest
your longing gaze won’t reach
Nirvana.
We need to stop thinking of
dreams wasted.
We need to stop dreaming;
For in this land where the sun
sets from either side,
Tomorrow,
No Kingdom shall Come.
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