No one felt it
almost imperceptible, that moment
when the stars shivered just past midnight
and pulled together and apart and together again
when old plows that once tethered a man to rich soil
disintegrated in overgrown fields, an undignified death
when lush forests filled with ancient trees
morphed into a wasteland of stumps like a broken-toothed scowl
when answers and questions and situations toggled
between right and wrong and right and wrong
right, wrong, right, wrong, wrong, wrong
that almost imperceptible moment
when everyone quit
Did you feel it?
Image by Enlightening Images from Pixabay
prompts: Sunday’s Whirlgig, Mindlovesmisery’s Menagerie Saturday Mix, #MTFPoetry
I did! I felt it. Sad indeed. Wrong, wrong, wrong. How can we right it again?
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Hopefully we’ll soon be moving in the right direction!
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Beautifully evoked poetry
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Thank you 😊
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You’re welcome
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