Who and What must be destroyed
to make our lives worth living?
How many animals, how many plants, how many lives must be given?
What is the rate of death
if measured in happiness?
How many critters, how many days, how many gallons, how many ways?
From the point of view of an atom,
life can never end.
From the point of view of a True, true Lover, life will wend and wend .
From the point of view of the sightless,
Vision is quite unlimited.
From the point of view of the Artist,
there is no point to view.
Art is about destruction.
Yes, I knew that you knew.
Destruction is about Illusion.
It’s time to go.
It seems to be.
Or is it?
I don’t know.