Nothing changes with change
Back to square one in a round
About way and begins again
Peace, war, life and death
Are just phases that repeat
Themselves and annoy us
We all live in delusions- in
A false sense of immortality
We can change the change
You go beyond Mars but
Forget seeds of destruction
You leave for the Stone Age
Well, when I 'change' my underwear/underpants/skivvies, the pile of clothes to be washed get taller! ! : ) bri
Though I think the poem is somewhat unclear [it is to ME], and I think it is not totally accurate, it IS interesting to read and ponder. 3 stars. bri : )
[cont.] 2 of my poems: The Seeds That Listened And Took Action... and....Addendum To: The Seeds That Listened And Took Action... bri ;)
'Seeds of Destruction' sounded familiar; I found it listed as a movie, a book, and etc. [cont.]
'Peace, war, life and death'? Yes, probably one of more of them DO annoy some of us 'now and then' aka 'once in a while'. A gun in my face might 'annoy' most people. ;) bri
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This was 'thought-provoking'! But, though I bet that, for some people, some of this poem's words ring of readlity, some of the poem is more 'imagination' than fact. : )