Unaware Oblivion

The Uncaring of Indifference

Miguel Santiago
1 min readApr 22, 2024
Photo by Kalea Jerielle on Unsplash

In the echoes of his actions,
reside the sins of another,
a fellow lost to the meaning.
he never sought to understand.

Blind to the weight of consequence,
he carries on, unburdened.
by the depths of his ignorance.
A paradox of disregard and impact,
the silent rumble of his behaviour.
The ripple spreads across the surface of one’s actions,
like an object disturbing the facade of water.

Unaware, yet uncaring,
his path intersects with fate,
a dance of shadows and light.
The constant and unpredictable changes,
that occur as time progresses.

He remains a mystery to himself,
a contradiction manifested,
we are unravelling the threads of meaning
in his wake.

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Miguel Santiago
Miguel Santiago

Written by Miguel Santiago

In the silent voices of my heart, I walk alone, where shadows weep and dreams lay shattered, like remnants of a storm long past.

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