OF TWO MINDS
The gale comes.
A loved tree falls.
The Rain is heavy.
The hillside slides.
I see these and abide.
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Across the seas,
Three wars rage.
Or is it five?
1.5 Celsius max was the goal.
We’re past that now. I am told.
I am feeling helpless, and depressed.
Because those who could stop it,
Are focused on their profit.