If the sky is the limit
What is the gravity of the pain?
Stars are in the heavens
Angels in dreamland
But how the moon lights up?
What that matters to us?
They say together is one?
Who can believe what they say?
If all are absurd and oddly
Why that will matter?
Life goes in cycle and cycle
The recall of all means nonsense
If the bond is wrecked in pieces
And the silver is lost.

Keith Anastase KAMOSSO

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/haunted-silver/