Are We One?
It is dark, as it is light.
Grim shadows, leaping about....
Dandelions smiling in their play,
Like that of a kite in flight.
The dark withered trees before me,
Hollow of wisdom betrayed.
The sun shines as nature matures without us....
On its expedition of life,
And its never ending process no matter a virus.
Rain falls silently as you can still hear the
Breaking of twigs that surround you on your lonely walk.
As you wain in from the isolated trail,
In sound of mind leading to know where...
The creek flows gently as it still maintains its
Trinkling sound that can bring you peace from
It's surrounding hello's.
As you become dismayed, and begin to wonder
What is really happening....You realize that....
The world as you knew it is ending and we
Are no longer one, together, mixed, for someone
Else's convenience. Who? Who did this?
God?
The Government?
No matter.... it is done
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