The mind wreaks havoc
Richter scale's metallic past
Those tremorous blasts

3 prayers for Chicago
Sightings in the Fall
Books in the mail
River Eden, Wetheral

Missed you now for decades
Nowhere to run, Nowhere to hide
Time tick tocks
So does genocide

Spinning exoplanets
Water on Trappist 1?
Extrasolar water
Thy will be done

What happened to the USA?
San Francisco Zen
Chinese poetry
3710

              And then?

Hell.
here,
there,
everywhere.
tha' bell,
tolls clear,
tha' mark,
sear'd deep,
in darkness,
weep,
forever,
to sleep.

I’m weary, tired, shadows near,  
But like the song, I’ll persevere.  
Sick of the struggle, longing for peace,  
Yet I’m still standing, my heart won’t cease.  

Though feeling done, there’s still a spark,  
You know I’ll rise, igniting the dark.  
With every challenge, I’ll find my way,  
Just like the lyrics, I’ll seize the day.