Omens

7 Mar 2020

Black shadows in the sky reflecting

Black omens for the times ahead

Black omens in spite of previous efforts

Black omens signal the end of all

In stride I remain placid, unmoving

In stride I remain disturbed, deeply moved

Nothing can shake me yet, despite my best efforts

All can shake me in spite of my best efforts

Trying to organize feelings in futility

No longer in control, fallen from the button

The manual override is in effect, destroying

Any chance I had at a normal life