Notes on the Dreams of Dust

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 Louis Kasatkin


We gaze upon ourselves
as we die each day
the slow death of days,
the long days
of circumspection
unspoken remorse;
cryptic clues
to understanding
the vastness of
the futility of all
endeavour committed
so naively to an
enterprise of certain failure;
for some of us at least
the day is now over,
the dust settled.

3 comments :

  1. Love this poem! Vast in its scope, yet brief in words!
    Sultana

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  2. Many thanks for your appreciation.

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  3. Very beautiful way of putting the existentialist questions!And yes,vast in scope.
    Kasatkin style!

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