THEN, AS EVERYTING —

                                 LOW cumming shadow,

pushed off as a wanderer, the one off course time again
after the psyche broke the barrior of sacred heights

                                  i now, speak

of all history, the building of edificies of brillance,
how we praised our intelligence and creativity
on coastal lines, and interirors we believed invincible
Thinking within mathemtical brillaicne we would surive
all wars but never thought Nature was the greated warrior.
How we died in mud. By mile high waves and asteroids.

We once loved our intelligence but now? We should seek
nature and make amends.

:: 10.15.2023 ::

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