Small signs of hope in the coming apocalypse:
I dreamt of a desert
where howling winds sang my shape
soothing bones of whales
Small signs of hope in the coming apocalypse:
Basalt filled valleys
aeons eroded softer hills
inverting mountains
Small signs of hope in the coming apocalypse:
Mid-Atlantic Rift
east and San Andreas west
Will this country move?
Small signs of hope in the coming apocalypse:
Stories of moray
eels and bathtub rings reveal
tectonic plate lore
Small signs of hope in the coming apocalypse:
Fleeing, looking back,
Mrs. Lot’s halite blonde locks
flow across mountains