Life

The Sticking Point…

 

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One can almost hear

The sky groan

As the Juggernaut

Of our year

Slowly grinds to

A halt, shudders…

Pauses, changes gear

And reverses trajectory.

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Except, one cannot.

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How should man

Usurp nature without

The infinite sense

Of cosmos?

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