People-watching



People-watching


I see people

hiding behind their masks,

real


and imagined.


I see people,

fearing of what may come

and what is already here.


I see people,

unable to understand,

and stand under


the weight of the modern world

and the aend


times.


I see myself in them

and see them in me;


and I try

not to judge,


but to understand.


But I am also

boliing with rage,


on so many

levels.


And I wonder


will it be doomsday

or a new earth,


that each of these people

might choose,


to live in?


And more importantly


what would it take,

to choose joy and the


ecstasy of life


over this thing


people call


"life".




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