I Write Poetry

Away from the noise

What if from morning light
so bright and full of day
to dawn holding a promise of another day to come,
What if you are good and gracious,
honourable and fill the space around you with delight
as it witnesses your persona and is filled with pride.
With all your wilful none accidental actions
not rightfully warrantable for negative reactions,
what if you move as one with your light.

What if from the blackness of after dark
humbly heavy in the night
to sunrise when darkness bows during dawn to the light.
What if you are a bad person and your behavior towards others is horrendous, terrible and fill the space around you with a deeper silence,
Not the people nor the elements, but the empty space.
With deeper silence as it observes your behavior of what a human can be and silently but deeply disapproves,
In a none judgmental way.

Good with bad deeds sometimes,
Bad with good deeds?
What if you are wrong in your actions,
what if you are right and it's hard at times but you fight to remain in the right?

Whatever it may be
the universe does not seem to care,
but should its conscience ever chooses to return
I ask you this, what would that mean for you?