Void Construals Poem by Geno Flash

A dying breed
claims much struggle
to hold their very fibers together
for just a moment longer than the sun wraps the earth

Forgotten by the sea,
they drift through open land
as wide and vast as the blue of the sky
and just as warm and bitter as the feelings they birth

With glowing eyes,
they pierce the moons dark silhouette
and with a sigh reveal its many mysteries
as to prevail into the unknown and conquer their dearth

But to no avail,
these discoveries yield more struggle
than the man power required to make the journey
corrupting the minds and hearts of those destined for such rebirth

A challenge grows
with no means to an end
and those destined are silenced and deafened,
chosen to walk through the world with no sense of mirth

A dying breed
falls for their construals
of what it takes to hold their very fibers together
for just a moment longer than the time spent finding their worth