The moon pulls down,
The sun pulls up,

The life between the two,
Seems completely torn up.

What is this life?

A struggle for fame?
Or an endless maze..
A drying up well?
Or a queue to buy and sell
A fight for survival?
Or an existence in denial..

This chain of thoughts

Entangles me hard,
Should I run and seek,
A key to breakfree!
Or let this material load,
Continue to get on board with me!

2 thoughts on “Material

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  1. You, in a precise way described the dilemma of living and the desire, or I should say the urge of escapism that is a part of our human nature.
    Good work!
    Stay safe dearie!


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