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Published: 2013-04-19 20:37:08 +0000 UTC; Views: 287; Favourites: 18; Downloads: 3
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Do you trust your wristwatch or the waning of the moon?The anguished cry of topsoil spirited away?
For underneath us all is the same screaming heart
Screaming with lice crawling in her hair
Bloodred seeps open midst the rising storm
The shiny blue-black taste of fear inside my mouth
The coiling black menace is revealed
Gorging on trees, land, water, ice and life
Burning--gone--and all fades to grey.
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lichtie [2013-04-20 09:54:42 +0000 UTC]
I go by Sunrises and Sunsets, the Seasons and the Solstice(s). The wristwarch is 'manufactured' time that we can't trust and has no meaning.
The Dark and the Black is always with us,even in moments of Joy, because we know they will not last.
Humanity is only temporary, maybe Gaia will be glad when we are gone.
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SpiderMilkshake In reply to lichtie [2013-04-24 04:47:15 +0000 UTC]
Or glad when our destructive teenage phase is over?
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