Can’t help but lie in wait of all the coming loss

Lightning strikes, and for a moment, illuminates the dark

Rudely woken, the wind has spoken,

Life will search for higher ground

Go where you “can’t” go…

Scale the wall—too tall to glimpse the top from here below

You have a chance to break the window

Don’t be scared to watch it fall

Grief anticipates how hard it is to lose

Extinction visits every day

Which bodies make the news?

Predictions that you hold in fear—already here

What’s “set in stone” can disappear…

Go where you “can’t” go…

Scale the wall—too tall to glimpse the top from here below

You have a chance to break the window

Tomorrow’s coming after all

Horizon lines, where shadows flee

Where cities fall into the sea

Hereafter, to return

Spirits groan and fires burn

Why profits over people?

How come the living haunt the dead?

If myth makes the beginning

Then myth will make the end

Set adrift, our lives are evidence

Downwind!

Don’t feign innocence

Death by arrogance

No raptures and no deliverance

Come back to your common sense

Creatures of anticipation

Feeding on events!