Eyes glazed over from the grief that subdued all emotions
Wandering aimlessly trying to keep focus
It’s all unraveled, it’s all gone
Worded devotions
Of love never meant a thing
But everything comes to an end
New starts, new cycles, charging through cluttered notions
Spring is noted as a rebirth
Time to let things unfold and stay behind us
Activity breaks all forms of inertia, needed motions
Clear away years of stuff that once mattered
Only to understand that it stood in the way of advancement
Created a varied stance of commotions
Realizing none of it is needed here and now
Spilt milk and it’s glass carrier is now shattered
Contentment is a false illusion of momentary happiness
Advancing with movement to reach another level
Be it the video games or the game of life
Stop making words sound like promises
Shake virtual hands of being friends with kindness
Let it start another day
And silently walk away
~Divine