End of…

 
…all this interminable jabber,
analysis, discourse and debate!
Let the silence speak for once -
the trees, our cells and stars.
 Let there be completion,
going out and moving on
 with a big bang or little whimper, 
no matter - it’s all the same.
 
Dramatising and story-telling about;
it, is an age-old, out-worn habit,
a way to pass the time
and spice up the dreary bits
pander to egos, or at least
provide a sense of purpose
and relative continuity.
 
When whateveritis persistently fails,
falls down, comes apart, gets to decompose and dissipate
loses integrity and organic cohesion 
it is time to acknowledge, let go 
  • end of.
 
June