Ossified
How wronged this mental state of earth,
rising from post-World War II like knead-pliable-dough,
to overcooked brick-hard loaves of brain matter,
causing undigested formulations in stuckedness
to plague one’s internal forward movement,
all while our planet spins on its axis,
its inner-core-heat aware of surface disruption,
even as outer-cosmic energy wrestles with
what to do with earth’s ossified-prone,
self-destructive leadership,
rapidly thrusting humanity toward fossilization
to be found by other forms of life
speeding through the universe,
perhaps making what was once earth,
their next rest stop.
Love ya!
Jane
budd