QED

poesy

beyond the horizon

a velcro shaman shifts into high gear

as clouds gather soon to destroy

the cities held together by whim.

we then begin to check the time it takes

to lose it all to those whom justice

has banish to those desolate lands

where such voices grow with every

attack on our conscience.

Entrapment among the dead

is soon a reality, but may be

negated with the push of a pen

peering into the universe of ourselves.

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