Helping spread it around, with increase.
is an apocalypse.
The world as it was, ends.
And then it’s born again
into something that’s only home
to chickadees and deer
and others like them
who pull from wisdom
older than human drama.
And for a few hours
the air is fresher
and a third lung I forgot,
breathes.
is an apocalypse.
The world as it was, ends.
And then it’s born again
into something that’s only home
to chickadees and deer
and others like them
who pull from wisdom
older than human drama.
And for a few hours
the air is fresher
and a third lung I forgot,
breathes.