The philosopher has lost his mind,
The artist has lost his brush,
The poet has lost his pencil,
And the singer has lost his voice.
Should these be semi-colons or something?
The philosopher has lost his mind;
The artsist has lost his brush; etc.
Now, I really liked this poem overall. I can't say I found anything really that I didn't like. There was great flow, and great description to take us into the poetry and see it as it is. I'd have to say my favourite verse is the final one:
And nature has grown too old,
And laws have all been bent.
And the world has now grown silent,
And the universe hasn't blinked.
I think that is my favourite verse of all -- despite the magnificent description in others -- because while we worry about what happens in our world, and how we're affected, suddenly you bring the perspective out into the full picture. And boom -- while we may be suffering, we're nothing in the massive universe. We're simply there. Once we've ended, it is nothing in the universe. A great poem. Thumbs up. C:
