NEW POETIC ORDER

no thousand tears could ever tame

look through a mirror into a path of pain

but by no reflection will it ever be slain

choose your own way whereever you go

but follow heart, for it is purer than snow

not your mind,as ’tis corrupt by words of others

fool not thyself, bluff not by thy bluffers

oh and,

does it yet ache to know not where you shall be

well ask of a God and he might tell thee 

but should you know what is to come

you’ll see no need, no need to run

so walk away from the mirror,  Narcissus undone,

appreciate the world is ending, our dying Sun,

and beg not of hearing the angels call

for it’s your own duty to climb this wall. 

hey!

you looked down? 

one foot misplaced and you’ll be lucky not to fall.

but in the end none of this makes sense at all.