We stood at the precipice
staring at bones
they didn’t lie
but had shattered
with time
That endless roar
between the eyes
herding us home.
This is not as bleak
as it sounds,
we pander,
to no one in
particular.
By holding on to that first note, it
generates a feeling of suspense
This time
We inhabit together
Can we make something
of it,
together?
Do we not have the
capacity to be
compassionate,
fair and wise?
Saddened
Sorrow fills the
night air
eery calm
the center of the
universe
Mind mapping
Dream leaving
desperate by
the side of the road.
from the forthcoming
Chimera Climate by me
