Monday, October 10, 2011

Final Plight

By: Lucinda Kerrigan
Date: January 23, 1997
Copyright pending

I look around and see a bright light
Staring straight down at me
I long to touch the energy
But some warning goes off within me

Why can only the vibration
Be felt from within this
Light when time is
Irreverently passing me by?

What will come from
The quickening or shortening of this millennia?
When, the last second strikes
Will we still be around
To strongly combine together
As a world like ours needs to
Or, will the past and present
Intrograde into the future
Causing a massive space excursion
Shaking us to our final plight?

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