Ramblings Poem by Lento Maez

Geographically apart, emotionally entwined.
Mundane flesh concerned with the life of
The gods. Helpless creatures caught up in the
Whirlpool of life. De we hold on to what
We have or do we let it wither and die?
The question that comes to mind is; what
Do we owe to whom and why? How much of
This involvement do we want to stand up
To and say, “I’ll take this much of life”
While I can because I may not get the
Opportunity to do so tomorrow.