Ending To Begin

Stars are only fading photographs
And wind
A precursor to change
Our direction's blowing sadly
Toward annihilation's plain.

Whispers are for children
And a time
When one wants to lie to themselves
Lie that they are so important
Nothing matters but the self

Universe expands
Only to collapse upon itself
One in the same
Our society
Bloated
Waiting for deflation
God's balloon in a garden
Where unruly children play
Whispering their secrets
Stealthily on their paths to doom
On their paths to age

Strange
Now I see the light
Unafraid to turn the page
Ending to begin
Just to grace a stage
Infinite as the cosmos to which time plays
Beneath the universal truth
For as much life that fades
Still even more death remains
Hidden in the darkest winds of change...
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