deep dark water holds the entire spectrum heating sheets flooding shorelines
deniers hide fat red faces drunk with power and ignorance under down-filled pillows and 1000 thread count Egyptian cotton
granules traverse deserts eroding hillsides and depositing in swallowed lakebeds fossilized cacti whisper in the howl
people crying out that change is a hoax everything remains eternally static a garden pre Adam their insanity hurts my head
bending my neck into distorted positions I try to see their point my eyes bleed trying to see their side I would agree to disagree if the lives of my children and grandchildren were not hanging in the balance /