Who cheers for the cheerleader?
Who encourages the optimist?
Who gathers the fragments of the imploded?

Not unlike a star that goes through the throes of its demise – contracting and collapsing in on itself.

Who will bear witness to its finality?

As white dwarf…

Dimming, cooling and a shell of its past glory.

No one.

When silence ceases to be deafening, it becomes instructive.

Copyright © 2018 ShunPwrites. All Rights Reserved

Writer, poet, possessor of 2 cents, blogger, recovering corporate animal and eternal student of life, who harbors a firm belief in his Grandmother's mantra that: "People need to get off of their rump and do something". All while keeping in mind that a cheering section will only get in the way.

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