Ending
Life is…to oppose
And to look.
To peer
To flick through
Or to become engrossed in.
Depending on one’s taste.
To simply stumble through
Or to run through, with haste.
Life is to dispose
Of convention
And explore
Life is to depose
With intervention
To add oneself to the biological world
In whichever way pleased you.
Deposition of Dreams.
To make the cosmos scream.
And it would seem,
Still.
Life is this long novel
Presto or andante
It remains enchanted.
