iron gull
He looked down at the lives of men
with a sort of optimistic nihilism in his eyes,
and said,"Pray Tell, what have you to
worry so deeply and hurtfully".
"What could the world ever do to you,
that was worse than the lack of life itself."
He looked down at the elders,
worrying of their next wage
next plan ,next step.
To them life is Singular,
to lose once is to lose forever,
a dead end.
He looked down at their young
worrying of the present,
cursing life and not
looking ahead.
He stood defeated,troubled by that time
"To live is a blessing,not known
by many, a** Godsend**
"Enjoy it for what it's worth,
Infinite,and follow not the
the struggles of life but
it's bounties instead
He finally stood ,happy that he had
said all that could be said,
His life untethered,
His potential limitless.
We wish we could be
He of whom i speak but,
Alas!,He never truly existed.
idle peak
