The flat grey sky lowers itself to the ground obeisance beneath the weight of too much impossibility the sun has fled and birds fall silent everything left impending as only distant rumbles tell us something still remains we expect a myth to rescue us an Atlas to bear the brunt of our sins but gods … Continue reading Horizon Zero
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Unforgiven…#MondayBlogs
We bear our sins past, present, imagined A recording of accusation from a chorus ill-wishing remembrances of human frailties A woman's measure dwindles under the burdens of imperfection Smiles are not kind but a glossy cover for judgment And love that inner circle is not the protector But the fierce accuser The scientist Until our … Continue reading Unforgiven…#MondayBlogs