“The Dinosaurs are us but we just don’t know it….just like the dinosaurs didn’t know it way back then either. So always say your goodbyes and I love yous whenever you can . ” Philip Wardlow
“The Dinosaurs are us but we just don’t know it….just like the dinosaurs didn’t know it way back then either. So always say your goodbyes and I love yous whenever you can . ” Philip Wardlow
Time will eat at you while you’re still alive picking your bones clean like a vulture, swallowing you in big gulps but with no droppings to follow later.
Every molecule of you will be forgotten in history…every thought…every nuance to what was you …gone…simply gone. One day.
Just the ask the dinosaur’s bones that litter the world. What were their names? What great sonnets did they compose? What grand edifices did they erect in honor of their forgotten gods? We are but dinosaurs, waiting for our grand event to expire us.
I say that’s all fine and good, but could we at least grow to be as smart and civil as the dinosaurs that came before us?
Let’s finally leave our caves once and for all. We discovered fire and the wheel a long time ago but really have made no progress since.
Perhaps a fingernail’s thickness only I imagine. A lot for us I am sure in the short time on this planet…but still only a fingernail.
by Philip Wardlow 2016
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Poetry • Medicine • Life
Dating, Poetry, and More
Ignorance is bliss / truth is necessary / rust in the soul
Where writers gather
Realise your innate perfection
one thousand words are not enough
Poetry
Erotic Fantasies
journal
Let Your Eyes Do The Talking...
A Place to share My Love for Painting, Life, and my Wandering Mind
Hiking with snark in the beautiful Pacific Northwest 2011 - 2013
Reviews, raves, and rants it's all about the books we read