Monday, April 06, 2015

hamlet's plight



the world wobbles on its axis
as atlas stumbles.
the stars' light hurtles through the universe
already extinct,
evidence that the center of this galactic machine
will not hold.

though the rough beast's deafening roar
creates chaos and the weak lose their way,
against all odds, i shout above the noise
the words of denmark's sweet prince,

"never doubt my love!
i love thee best, most best!
thine, evermore!"