United States of Disdain

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2009

Two weeks ago,

Pains of glass rained from the sky,

Each drop shattering as it met pavement

Leaving splinters to infect the brokenness of Earth.

Shards remain within the citizens

Paralyzing all proper movement.

Feet shuffle and muscles ache;

Eyes remain glued to the ground

Searching for the addiction that enables

The mutancy of their life.

Reaching destinations becomes a challenge;

Journeys once traveled are forgotten.

Broken glimpses of shimmering light

Are all anyone can remember.



One year ago,

Life had been different.

The world revolved around our love.

Smiles were a common greeting

And happiness filled the depths of our hearts.

No talk of handheld promises

Or what the future could hold.

Everything was within our grasp

And easily understood.



One year ago

Came before the sky was sorrowful;

Before secret societies barred the heavenly gates

Permitting the sun to hide.

Windows were places before our souls

Hoping for a better glance inside.

No one could have comprehended

The treacheries of our actions.

Just one false move

And the panes of glass could shatter.



Sometime in the future,

When our mutant lives shall fade,

Will the world remain

Broken and shattered

Or shall she heal her wounds instead?

When our mortal flesh feels

The warmth of the midday sun,

Will we understand that she smiles

Or feel the rays as burning darts of anger?

Perhaps we will not feel at all

As evolution proves

That only the strong survive.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Poem written on October 7, 2009 discussing the painful lives of you and I. What has happened in the past and what may occur in the future could only ever be some mutant form of what we once had.

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