Off Grid
Readying for ruin
occupies the whole.
Protection instinct
removes welcome mats
future plans, folds us
into fetal positions
playing dead, praying
our atheistic destinies
don’t end us like this.
Stay still and quiet
watch and wait
attend the necessary,
then look away.
Cast no shadow,
make no sound.
Speaking out will
summon jackals,
paint fresh targets
on sacrificial lambs.
Between fingers
covering eyes, we hid
.whereissanity.com
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Decency went off grid,
is seemingly gone, but
the difference is baggage.
One solitary woman
gives new sleeping bags
to unhoused camps;
meanwhile faraday bags
of fearful upper classes
protect their digital
footprints.
I don't know. But I always approach everyone and everything with openness and kindness, because it's just part of my nature. I have a hard time getting angry, even when betrayed. It's such a useless emotion.
Thank you for your insight and hopefully an upcoming better year as you recover your abilities more and more.
Ron