Strange Days

Shaunmatthewcpoetry

Peculiar fog and anti-gravity drones,
5G radiation coming through mobile phones.
Déjà vu then continuous dimensional shifts,
LA is in flames but what narrative fits?
Minds under the sordid spell of confusion,
Mass manipulation and a fractured illusion.
Time is moving faster in these strange days,
Are you awake or high on the purple haze?

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  • Cheeky Missy

    Wild and crazy, methinks you know where to find the answer whether or not you know what it is. Beautifully rendered with such perfect imagery and a fitly haunting poignancy. Thank you for sharing.



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