The earth has turned upside down,
Buried in darkness,
And the poles, displaced.
The moon has lost its inertia.
And cyclones, ripping ancient gravestones
Population growth shifted to zombification.
There’s no pity for the living
People are fighting to see the sun
But I’m doing the opposite
I’m looking back.
I want to enter into the fault plane
And calm the seismic waves
I want to break into the secured perimeter
And cull the unwanted memories
I want to drive past the dead end
And cross the shoal waters
I want to get to the place
Where there will be no last man to talk about.
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Enjoyed the thought behind this piece.
“I want to break into the secured perimeter
And cull the unwanted memories”
This line was relatable, for me. For different reasons. Nicely penned, my friend!
thaanks for your compliment…
Good imagery this piece gave me and like how this is presented. Well done!
Love it!
more and more good poetry on the site? I’ll take that..
it’s strong, descriptive, & it feels natural.. not much more to say.. it’s awesome!