Broken World

Because I can­not think about it I keep think­ing about it. The end­less shak­ing beneath my feet, all foun­da­tions bro­ken, turned to pow­der. In the street the screams and too soon the quick dirty wave, immense as the cold king­dom in which the earth itself drifts. So many hearts snapped shut at once and then the dark pollen of fear, a radi­a­tion… Con­tin­ue read­ing Bro­ken World

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