The movie screen reels the images of many a moment…
The sound of the pictures reeling…
Some watching them laugh, others sneer, some cry and some
just sit with no sentiment…
And then the reel cuts with the audience squawking at the
display anticipating retribution, left in solitude with a cold indifference.
I sit back in the dreary darkness, gazing at the exiting shadows,
with meek solitude to accompany me.
Oh harmony, where did you go?
So rare do you manifest that human kind forgot to stop and
went on with the world, knowing not the end.
Forgotten their purpose, mixed into everything that is
ordinary and no struggle to call their own… Chaos, let it be, you won.
Now let the muted awareness stay, because only a moment can
bring an eternity of prudence.
So, harmony, implore you to deliberate and grace us with
your bearing.
