Poem: Existential Conversations–II. Meaninglessness

Scribbles of thought line plans
On human consciousness
Marking out ambitions to follow
Of grand designs of existence
Dreams of carving deep names
Into Yggdrasil lasting forever

Poem: Nine Lies Limerick

Sleep comes easy to tired eyes
Unaware of mewing mouths telling lies
She watches the clock
Whispering tick tock
Mind winding as time flies