Particles of Time

(Dust) Stillness is its companion, a hush will get it by lurking in every dimension waiting for one to die, this planet the last bastion, no hope to defend with solar days in turmoil it will have its revenge. Life’s creation evolved from it, for it is nature’s way reposed in composure it waits for that one special day, to lie in state it seeks comfort, in peace eternal rest but not until earth’s destruction will it be at its best. Yet man encouraged to conquer, awesome power his goal from ‘Nostradamus’ predictions written upon his soul mission statement, hidden agenda for the warring few confirmation MAN'S GOTTA DO WHAT A MAN'S GOTTA DO. So man destroys his environment, extinction bound it waits for one’s quality time where life cannot be found. ashes to ashes dust to dust, all matter one day meet out of this a new beginning to the Gods a new treat! © Harry J Horsman 2010