A Hell in Disguise #writephoto #poetry – stoner on a roller coaster

Blues of the tranquil skyFroze my gaze on that tiny arcThe silver crescentSmiling down at the circusA pained smileWatchingPlastics turning humanHumans turning plasticHearts turning iceIce flooding the landPlanet shaking in fearMurky airAnd yetWe just don’t careWillows weepingOceans reekingBut no!Why should we care?The lines have blurredIt’s hard to tellIf we are living on earthOr a hellContinue reading “A Hell in Disguise #writephoto #poetry – stoner on a roller coaster”