Nothing But The Best

Villanelle

Maturity expires the desire for foresight.

Ancestors set karma on their doomsday;

An unknown ending appreciates the moonlight.



Judgment awaits, patiently, with insight,

Bulldozing past flags of white waved by fray.

Maturity expires the desire for foresight.



Moments of silence timed right—

It is merely a game of control at play.

An unknown ending appreciates the moonlight.



Limited liability seeks a star's birthright,

Until company accounts for none on their birthday.

Maturity expires the desire for foresight.



Knees bleed as apologies scream tonight:

"The Spirit of joy has blessed this Saturday."

An unknown ending appreciates the moonlight.



"So accept your fate and have a good night."

As I shashay away, my way, on holiday...

Maturity expires the desire for foresight.

An unknown ending appreciates the moonlight.