letters (why would I care?)

Life has been found everywhere:
beneath the frozen poles, in acid lakes,
it creeps on the ocean floors
despite the pressure
and flourishes in boiling vents.
Some day it would be found high above
in exotic nameless places…

But why would I care?..

They say the end of days is coming,
world squeezes into a bottle neck,
refuses to drink the misery by portions,
it wants to swim in liquid hell.
Neutrino finally got up to speed,
or shall I say ran over limits.
I’ll write a siltation for those bastards,
if I would care.

It rains. I’d say its blizzard time.

There are your footprints in the snow…
I care for winter to never end,
for the wind to stop to blow,
until I find them…

© 2011 by Nina K Orlovskaya