after earth (#10 of 30)

how do we breathe when the air is thin
polluted with the smoke and the ash of world’s tragic end
embracing the threads of a destiny we cannot feel
time ticks away
on the broken clock of infinity

left alone barely alive and deathly ill
too late to alert the passing crew that searches
too weak to signal
too full of hopelessness to slither along


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