Changes appear out of historical progressions
Evolved to create pureness for a moment
Nevertheless, dissipate into oblivion.
A bit of a surprise for many spectators who view these extraordinary events on Television screens and now the Internet
Oh, how we have marveled over the powers of technology and how we totally, like totally cannot stop talking about the power of technology
Oh, how brave we are to take selfies and show off our compartments to the world
But ignore the ever-moving flow of confirming to the confinement of our being.
Oh, how we strive to predict the likes we receive on the Social Media.
Oh, how much have we become accustomed to the rays of non-existent sunshine
Oh, how we strive to become the self-indulgence of self-discovery
Oh, I can keep going, but what is the point of making this point?
I am not any better than an average human participant in this life is.
I luxuriate for solitude, but thrived on the likes from the many spectators on the Instagram and Facebook.
I try to foretell what the mirror sees, but share the same encompassing truth as people my age.
Wisdom comes to those who shall seek it, but those who do not, will not perish in the dying of the light.
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Ps. Thanks for sharing your poetry with us!