Emmanuel Stone

(Australia)

Under the Stars


Vicious sky burns
red under the stars
and the stars don't care

Life dwindles to an
end under the stars
and the stars don't care

Timeless places chaotic happenings
but nobody is there to see it, existance unaware.
All may as well vanish as thought vanishes
but the stars wont care when we go.

Submitted: Tuesday, June 30, 2009

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  • Maria Barbara Korynt (7/3/2009 4:06:00 AM)

    Very good poem.' All may as well vanish as thought vanishes
    but the stars wont care when we go. ' - Really. I like it very much.(10v.)
    Greetings. Maria Barbara Korynt (Report) Reply

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