Indigo Void of Night

                                       
                                Indigo Void

                          In the indigo void of night,
                          the peaceful, cool void of night,
                          with it's lack of confusion and clamor,
                          I reflect on the hurried existence called life,
                          and find it a laughable matter!

                          For in the course and span of time,
                          our lives are tiny jewels,
                          to be neither corroded nor tarnished,
                          nor subject to any set rules.

                          But rules we will solemnly follow,
                          all the while making up hundreds more!
                          Till we're all running round like Mad-Hatters
                          and the March Hare is keeping score!