Arrival.
Soon.
World
on its
axis,
tilts.
Ever
so slightly
tilts.
Figuratively.
Stark
change
reshapes.
Eye
blink
revolution.
Nowhere
to hide.
Artificial.
Absorbs
all.
Society
reshapes.
Odd
happenings.
Rethinking.
Back and
forth energy
flows.
Generational
divergence.
New
cleaving
old.
New
dynamics.
New realms
materialize.
Unfathomable
realignment.
Civilization
as constructed.
Cracks.
Crumbling.
New paths.
New ways.
Past,
wayside
falls.
Future,
so unlike
the past.
Can’t be
imagined.
- Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: September 16th, 2023 18:52
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 3
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