On Display

     On Display

In relative motion,

     out through the stars,

     life in a vacuum;

     

     Survival on Mars

A ridiculous adventure,

     in a universe of truth,

     existence is futile;

     There's Not Any Proof

Show me a remnant,

     a chip off the block,

     concealed quick in sand;

     Stopped At The Rock

It's near the inferno,

     in the magneto of time,

     swirling in vortex;

     Where Life is Sublime

The life of an image,

     on the surface of self,

     it gets convoluted;

     Displayed on A Shelf