The End of Thought

The End of Thought

A Poem by Conrad Wrobel
"

Consider, if you will, existence.

"

 

Searching through this existential haze,

            I find that:

                                    Life,

The Universe,

   And Everything,

Is nothing…

            For one can see only as far as the mind’s eye,

                        And the eye can see only as far as the conscience,

                                    And if that is tainted…

You will be blind.

            Forever dwindling down the corridors of your mind.

 

Now stop,

            Think,

                        Consider,

                                    The possibility,

That life is more than meets the eye.

            Is more than glamour and pleasure.

                        Is greater than love,

                       War,

                                   Or success.

Life

Is     

     Everything.

Or nothing at all.

© 2008 Conrad Wrobel


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Conrad Wrobel
Conrad Wrobel

Eastsound, WA



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It's lonely in my mind...may I step into yours for a second? I write comedy, scripts, and poetry. I dream of being a successful stand up comedian, and will eventually have something of that nature po.. more..

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