Space and Time in Tragedy

Sun, 01/01/2023 - 15:17 -- csb

oh the blur of tragedy 

when time distorts

and senses warp

Vision blurs while

sound slurs

And you wonder if 

everyone else’s reality just

Snapped

into a static existence

Like yours did

When the antenna went out and

your connection to the understandable

was cut

And the satellite 

that used to anchor you

became lost to space

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

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