Masters Of All Things?
Day two
and I am trying to remember what went on on day one
to compare and contrast
the theory of life being incremental improvement
for hope is based on the next thing being better than the previous
the next day bringing better tidings
The previous day there was a cool breeze
through bees
i saw the drudgery of life
going about their pollination businesses
taking off from one petal airport to another heliport
the sun shining it's rays with disinterest
humans, well, barely alive pretending to be masters of all things
Today there was a cool breeze
through bees
i saw the drudgery of life
going about their cross pollination business
again
taking off from one petal heliport to another airport
the sun shining it's rays with a lack of interest
and humans, like the previous day, barely alive pretending to be masters of all living things
Masters of things, except themselves
when that day of the event came
the announcement of results and the madness started
Human's masters of all things except themselves
otherwise there was a cool breeze
through bees
i saw the drudgery of life
going about their cross pollination business
again
taking off from one petal heliport to another airport
the sun shining it's rays with a lack of interest
and humans, like all other days barely alive pretending to be masters of all things
C.01092023
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
First of all, Welcome back. I missed your punches....This poem takes through the roughs of life to the cool breeze. I liked it. Full ****