Poem

GAIA

We are so busy
swatting away at
the buzz of content,
we cannot see that
the planet
has donned
its thousand yard stare.
It has yielded
as much as it can.
It is now
the zombie in your
life’s movie.
It cares not for your intentions,
your morality,
your consciousness,
your family or your dreams.
It will muster
a twitch in geological time
and we will be far-flung molecules,
smithereens,
in its gravitational field.


Copyright 2021 Mylor Treneer
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copyright 2021 Mylor Treneer

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