Dust

Dust

Have you ever laid back and

Looked up to the skies —

Watched the comets fly by,

As the stars sparkle in guise?

Out there in the vacuum

Is a darkness and truth.

A vast open space —

It hides Mysterious clues.

Don't question your life,

Or side with conviction.

Our planet is too small,

For personal affliction.

Fractured it is,

Human existence —

With no meaningful purpose,

Just ignorance and resistance.

When it's all said and done,

We will be dead and gone —

Particles and dust,

With the universe as one.

© Dez Wilson 2015