Seventh sense


seventh sense

Seventh sense

There is a vacancy of emotion

A celebration of suffering and pain,

A cacophony of disappointment,

As apathy raises its game ─

And the wind in the trees is now silenced,

And the ocean it clings to the floor,

And the desert is blinded by the sand in its eyes,

The earth spins and cries out no more ─

No more carnage and mayhem.

No more wastefulness, greed.

No more pollution, destruction.

No more sitting and watching earth bleed.

No more emotional destitution.

No more stunted morals and goals.

No more going backwards, devolution.

No more recklessly wiping out innocent souls.


There is a vacancy of emotion

As apathy raises its game ─

An imploding of life and its meaning,

Ensuring, nothing ever, will be the same.


Written by Tracey Odessa Kane 8th March 2018 ©.

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