Art and the philosophy of life

Pawns…a poem

Abstract, Black And White, Background, Carbon, Charcoal

so many thing in life
just happen
they can’t be stopped
or explained
we have no control
over events
all we can do
is try and live
through whatever
it is
and come out
on the other side
no matter where the
other side
is located
we are pawns
on a chessboard
and we have no idea
who is moving the
pieces

Comments on: "Pawns…a poem" (6)

  1. Yes….who is behind the wheel? An excellent door to enter.

  2. It’s the hand of dog!
    I am sooo facetious!

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