Saturday, May 20, 2017

Infallibility




We live in a “perfect storm."
Our lives full of risk-taking, 

The emerging tempest evaporating 
Into clear blue.

Shielded by our armor of glass, 

We survive to create another ominous cloud;
Grey skies open to a
Forgiving sun.

Until the day there is no saving grace:
In a moment’s breath, darkness prevails.

All we know is gone.




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