Stagnant

Posted byEugene HardyPosted inPersonal Journal, Personal Mysticism, PoetryTags:, , , ,

There was once
constant flow,
then earthquakes
and tsunamis
happened.

The flows
changed directions,
civilization collapsed.

River flows of algae
feed seas of
tears.

No one is free.

Published by Eugene Hardy

Learning how to be a better human being through poetry, prose and my journal. Still working on a better life in San Diego, CA..... Truth is, I am just another human among eight billion other folks on planet Earth. I've been told that my poetry is dark. I practice poetry.