We have all wasted our time here.
Let us be brutal and honest, each and every one of us
has wasted
Time; as in
away,
effort, electricity,
money, opportunities
and all of these were Ours to squander,
to squat and wanting what nots.
What is more seems to
overspend on idle luxuries,
counting pennies and pebbles
you say are lucky asteroids.
We should be Thankful.
We could be too coddled to recognize
all this preoccupation with preparations
and knowing ahead
it was all superfluous.
But we are busy making;
deals, wishes, messes and mayhem,
money, babies, titles, costumes, trinkets, headway
and art, a start at something real...Really?
We could do more to untangle our neural nets
stuck up in sticky anxieties, worries
or not...some like it wound up that way.
And nouns hold more weight than necessary.
As a rule, nothing is certain
to be
Good
except
Art, really.
Painting by Pieter Symonsz Potter (circa 1597/1600–1652) [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons.
