The storm doesn't apologize
When it rages and tears,
Through a perfectly crafted life.
A rainy day gives no excuse
When it repels the ray of the sun,
None! Absolutely none!.
Who or what, is to be blamed?,
For a wilting and withering plant,
A perched and arid earth.
What do you call a compromise;
Where your opinion alters nothing?.
Death, Time and Season,
Deaf to the incessant wailings,
Mindless to the usual grumble.
Roses, orchids, violets,
Dandelions, sunflowers and daisies,
Supersedes the significance assigned
And precedes the context attached.
The intricacies of the universe:
Lost, unknown, and parallel worlds,
Billion upon billion stars;
Disintegrating or undiscovered.
For without human description,
Rationalizing and dictating meaning;
The inclinations of mental inference,
The connotations of existential science,
The ramifications of celestial presence.
Everything and absolutely nothing,
Remains unaltered and unperturbed.
Humbled, or not yet?.

© LeozInkz