Materialism

Fraying Fabric

What would a fabric be 

if many of its threads were loose?

A community full of individuals

No longer functions

Societies that accept narcissism 

Must welcome fractures in their civilization

Couples who impose selfishness

Expect to separate

No matter where we are on Earth

Hot, cold and temperate

The Sun sustains us all

Culture and climate are irrelevant

When Union is what binds the Cosmos Together

Beyond Black Nothingness

Imagine nothingness…

I didn’t say close your eye lids

And stare at their inner skin

For even nihilists may analyze 

The black oblivion 

And hear their own mind’s voice

ponder some form or another

Now which pleasure and agony 

Does your body feel

And who is denying liquidation and cleansing?

Randomness, so creation seems

But such odds are predictable

According to infinity

Dare place a wager on significance

Chances are that desire and expectation

Blinds your true purpose and meaning

So what investments will be lost forever?