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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.
Love this poem! Vast in its scope, yet brief in words!
ReplyDeleteSultana
Many thanks for your appreciation.
ReplyDeleteVery beautiful way of putting the existentialist questions!And yes,vast in scope.
ReplyDeleteKasatkin style!