Writing the end of the world and eating about poetry

all about

Outside the wilderness of

of today’s descent.

trying to define

Children cry themselves into being

shuffle

ready to spill

what is meant

upon the floor

Of your descendants

consecrate the ground

by living in a time of deep regret 

weep

For the futures

It knows

humans and non-humans

Untangled now clambering out from under 

need to 

a deep slumber

Where people are unknown 

Speak no sound comes

it does no longer correspond to language
when thinking about the past

You are paralysed at last 

the heart motions of your breath hold on 

the reflection back is the animal you

as the moment you know as now

unfolds once more into 

the past.