Tag: eternity

  • Moonlit Meaninglessness

    Moonlit Meaninglessness

    It takes one glance
    up to the sky
    on a full‑moon night
    to realise

    that we mean nothing.

    Yet in constellations far away
    and in the tiniest snowy flakes
    there is a harmony
    we keep on crushing,

    nurturers of entropy.

    We’re only here for a while,
    without even knowing why,
    we should begin to unwind
    this tangled clew of lunacy,

    for you can’t buy eternity.