Posted on May 10, 2019 by therealtamara
Waking up in mid or even early May into :heat’s on”
Storms tearing up Texas and the midwest, chaos
Economic, geopolitical, heck very political and domestic
All this has the ring of endtimes, except
I’m not the one who wears a billboard
Announcing the nearness of doom, and
Reading the leaves of trouble a-brewing
Everywhere on this now sad earth
I am the optimist, a pagan flagbearer
Hoping and hopeful, seeing a future for all
Serendipity 