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HOURS OF MAN
I have listened; watched the wind burst in cyclonic sneeze and remarked at its destruction. I have felt and witnessed mountains belch, their pyroclastic breath rolling, enveloping, killing all. I have screamed, watching the sea rise in horrid rebellion betraying its children, watering their lungs mercilessly. I have braced against the earth's mental breakdown in tantrum knocking, strike-slipping, throwing, flinging life around. I feel foreboding, overlooking a fallen star's Arizona message from historic depression, life erased; a cratered memory. Yet, for all its attempts, the universe fails to impart to gain and hold man's respect. As he wars amongst himself, consumed with...petty things; as he ignores cosmic warnings. Extinction returns in atmospheric cry, "Hours of Man! Dinosaurs were stronger and just as dumb."
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