.
We were whole, once
Ordered, balanced: one
Disorder grows; time emerges
Time elapses; disorder grows
Entropy
Pulls us apart, away
Farther from the state
The unlikely state
Where we were whole
…

Life is the art of disarray
Knowing that systems decay
And entropy reigns
That much can be gained
But more will be lost
Even as we live
Death chips away
Taking some now
While savoring others
For another day

Putting in proper
           Place
Everything is OK
Even the entropy
            Of
The world becomes
             Zero

Entropy is not decay.
It's the platform of the
present day.
For all that disorder,
is what lead us here.
It's what we name
change when it's
change we fear.

he tugs at my sleeves
hands rest
rise and fall of his chest
rise and fall of a relationship
human connection lasting a mere 30 seconds

finite

yet we
as people
crave an infinite wealth of attention

validation

you say
with your thin lipped grin
your knock turn smile
your eyes
they are so, so clever
they draw me in
selling yourself as a product

you say
everything tends towards
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           p
             y