This urge to take flight
Nothing seems right
Everything is under water
Or on fire
We’re stuck in the eye
Eminem preaches of our horrific political landscape
Confederate flags wave
(Trust = assured reliance on the character, ability, strength, or truth of someone or something)
The rainbow I saw on my way to work
Against the dark sky
Is becoming a common occurrence.
Is this turbulent weather
This violent change in our neighbors?
I sip wine
And wonder about the malleability of these sheep;
Lumps of soft clay;
These angry minions
And how to teach my little humans
To always be human
To always ask questions
To seek the truth in the dark sky
Behind the rainbow.
2 thoughts on “Friday, October 13, 2017”
I believe I saw that same rainbow this morning