scorched and forsaken
shush,
quiet,
silence
now
now,
we wait.
we calm our bodies,
freeze our eyes,
stop our hearts,
and
listen.
we exist in a
bubble,
staring out
at the world
for a moment,
and it’s not
beautiful
the people of the world
are greedy and ignorant
the forest are charred
and bloody stumps
the oceans are full of
the dead and the dying
the future and the past
mean nothing
shush,
quiet,
silence,
now.
now,
we listen,
trying to find
a reason,
any reason,
to preserve it,
to maintain it,
to keep living,
amongst this
hell man has
brought to
earth
