There was a time when my optimism would never weaken, a time in which the future blazed like some ancient pitch drenched beacon, thrumming rife with opportunity.
Now I reflect upon our present world beset by every demon, this ninth day draws a cumulonimbus pall of dread across a summer season, as I have reached seventy three.
Towering dark thunderheads of war, threats of nuclear treason, the grim leering gargoyles of disaster, drought, famine and disease make our chances less than even, purging all humanity.
Our self-styled leaders still pursue their fallacious capitalistic frisson, no inclination to strike a deal with God and his angelic legion, protecting earthly life’s right to be free.
Human kind must repel this confusion of malice without reason, join the solidarity of universal mind to save our swiftly withering Eden, the last scraps of heaven for you and me.
A. McTiernan
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