I’ve had the world
spinning on an idea
yet I never became
I never saw it good
or bad or evil
it was simply there
as a mystery
wordless play
and the more I look at it
the more it became
an idle dream. . .



Nihilistic Poetry

2 thoughts on “idealism

  1. A very honest poem, rare to find especially on a blog. The image above couples your piece well, enhances the concept of a reflection clarifying and complicating an image at the same time. Thanks

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