Vital Signs

Life is about moving,even after we die isnt't it ? Love is unending , untiring in spite of the most savage attacks that death has to offer.Hope keeps us alive as love replenishes it time and again.

Street lights blink,

Life walks by silently,still

Hurt speeds by the curve,

Unknown fate meets the violent blood,

Stolen screams of the muted eyes

Reminiscent  breaths of a fleeting soul,

Yet a joyous birth tears away,

and yet again love awaits

at the crossroads,

Looking for the vital signs.

Author's Note

Please take a moment to read inbetween the lines - lot of the underlying philosophy is by design.

Reviews

[Brittany]

Really beautiful words and message. Great imagery and phrasing. I like it.