In this age time will be unlocked.
\nYouth will stay, and dying
\na luxury of the rich
\ntoo jaded to go on.
\nWe will have discovered
\nthe fountain of hope,
\nof never re-occurring generations.
\nOnly ourselves,
\nforever,
\nto roam the beaches
\nuntil every dawn burns itself
\ninside us.<\/p>\n
No children to distract our musing,
\nour endless lovemaking,
\nthe houses we will have lived in
\nuntil they fall,
\nand we turn to the mountains
\nfor certainty.
\nSomething that will seem
\nto last as long as we,
\nalthough they too will go and leave us.
\nWe will defeat eternity,
\nhaving learned to live forever,
\nuntil eternity says enough,
\nand leaves.<\/p>\n
The universe dissolves
\ninto occasional vapors,
\nand somewhere,
\nthe laughter of children,
\nthe crying of the bereaved,
\nthe silence of death
\nand joy of resurrection,
\nwill become myths
\nthat cause us in solitude
\nto wonder,
\nwas death a curse or blessing?
\nCan spring ever return with its love?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
In this age time will be unlocked. Youth will stay, and dying a luxury of the rich too jaded to go on. We will have…<\/p>\n