Life is like a sheet of metal <br />That weaves it's way, like folds of skin <br />Accordian like, around and through a cube <br />Like a structure that houses souls <br />And the souls appear as megalithic Lanterns <br />They give off a theatrical sense of the absurd <br />The end of life is a dimly lit setting <br />The human being stares down a tunnel <br />In search of a new beginning <br />'So the world may continue' <br /> <br />Written Wednesday December 2005<br /><br />allan james saywell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/end-of-the-new-beginning/
