Wednesday, March 27, 2013

For the sake of


Lift head from pillow,
Body from bed,
Foot from floor.
Go through the motions,
Just because...

New day begun.
Time moving on.
Need to fill the hours
With a contrivance of purpose.
For the sake of...

Put pen to paper,
Finger to key,
Shoulder to the grinding wheel,
Laboriously grating thought into motion,
Because...

...We need to...

...Find meaning
Amid acts of monotony.
Giving value to things
We struggle to hold onto,
Only to find them withered
And shrivelled by the arid breath of Time.

Guard your feelings
And shield your heart
So long,
You find the locks have rusted
And the hinges on the door are stuck
When Love comes knocking.

So for the sake of survival,
We act.
For the sake of comfort in safety,
We build walls and construct artful devices.
But the dust settles
While we bide our time and wait
In cringing fear
For it all to hit the fan
And come splattering down upon us.

Hoping against hope
That our umbrellas will be wide enough
To shield us from the fallout.

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