Way of Life
written by: Evelyn
@sanepoet
remember, remember
the ruins, the shadows
the glorious past
and forget not
the beauty, the treasures
that abide
within and without
then build a city
from scratch
in utmost diligence
design it to last
thus, dwell in its glory
and forget not
to live, to bathe in the light
of future’s history
the glorious present
the ruins, the shadows
today being cast
the beauty, the treasures
tomorrow will abide
to be remembered, remembered
I'm just Evelyn.
I see an immense amount of beauty and destruction in the universe, and I believe that everything has a deeper meaning if we only care to look closer.
I always have a poem waiting in the pocket of my mortal jeans.
I see an immense amount of beauty and destruction in the universe, and I believe that everything has a deeper meaning if we only care to look closer.
I always have a poem waiting in the pocket of my mortal jeans.
Latest posts by Evelyn (poeticasymptote) (see all)
- Walking At Night - September 19, 2017
- A Call for Chance - August 28, 2017
- Holding On - August 13, 2017
