“Natural or man made, it will not be denied.
Factual won’t masquerade but, still defiance is way wide.
I’l dare to share rhyme of the time we’re all fried,
none will care who, why or where, when how many seared hair and hide.
I swear it’s the blade. You say “it’s the cut”.
I declare I’m afraid and you just victory strut.
This charade that we’ve played wastes the time we’ve left but,
my tirade of tries not made conveyed the nuts of minds so shut.
When air gets so tight, we can’t breathe with ease
and glare of sunlight commands increasing degrees,
when beach sands all scatter ‘neath the tides of cruel seas
that’ll teach us to band together, in Worldwide tries to save our species.”
Ha! Thanks Swimmer, flip phone pic, I’m old.
Life is beautiful
although these eyes are often dull
and when things get together so cool
peace is full.
Eyes are only dulled by the defenses we erect. The beauty of life is felt.
The warmth of the sun, the connection to Earth, the belonging of friends and family and the peace from within. These are the things we know innately.
Let’s dive now, you into the water, I’m into the sky, see you in the realm of peace.
Leaving a light on and snacks in the fridge..grin.
All of that will be very useful for me! Thank you!
Awesome!
Grin!
Great
Thank you.
Great post.
Sad topic but, thank you kindly.