Blind Encounters

poem by: Antoinette Pringle
Written on Feb 23, 2020 

Invaders or derelict in lost galaxies 
Rumaging through garbage cans
And trash heaps, One giant leap
Towards the ruins of humanity
One domino called outcast will
Unleash a blast of the bones 
hidden in closets.  Some know it 
will be the end of humanity
Others think they are above it
A blind outlook no foresight
As for invaders, what is 
their faith called? It was 
never mentioned in love.

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Tags: Weird, Dark, Scary, Depressing, Anger, Sad, Deep,

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