Wednesday, February 18, 2009


Although the shrines are shutting down
this land is not a godless place
we praise ourselves in temples made from clay,
oblivious to obvious decay,
convinced our grandeur nulls the need for grace
or temperance on which to hang a crown—
there’s no illogic reason can rebuke
when basing all belief upon a fluke.


Art and Poetry said...

Its nice! we are all oblivious to the decay, its very sad really.

Jeeves said...

Belief based upon fluke. This is true. Very nice one

rch said...

thanks it was just a thought I had the other day :)