Rubicons.
Everywhere.
Crossings.
Crossings
to nowhere.
Sad!
Never
to return.
Great
shift.
Great
pain.
Tectonic
in nature.
Different
paths.
Mutating
futures.
Pettiness.
Explosions.
Altering
terrain.
Tectonic.
Hardened
hearts.
Vindictive
natures.
Sad.
Rubicons
everywhere.
Once
crossed
never to
Return.
- Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 13th, 2021 08:27
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 19
Comments3
Excellent
Thank you
In our lives we cross many Rubicons to get where we are today.
Andy
So true Andy thank you for reading
'Great
shift.
Great
pain.
Tectonic
in nature.
Different
paths.
Mutating
futures.
Pettiness.
Explosions.
Altering
terrain.'
some insightful commentary, a great read
Thank you LBM.
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