Overpopulation

Overpopulation

A Poem by Wraith.

Pavements absorb fleshy blurs
Motion in acceleration
caught up in the precipitation
Volumes

Silence?
Muffled phone calls
Foreign conversations
It's remote where the footsteps end

Trees stand still against a yawning sky
Since when did nature become so primitive

© 2015 Wraith.


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we are living in a remote world, the technology has made the idea of nature remote...
and life becomes a blur....i want to go back to the natural---simple...

Vermont....

this is how i relate to this...very much enjoy this piece...it speaks "Volumes" to me.

Posted 8 Years Ago



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Wraith.
Wraith.

warwickshire, United Kingdom



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