Interregnum
The feeling that you are on the edge
of a precipice, and although things
have been going downhill for a while,
this tis either the final drop or not.
You’ve cast your vote for hope
yet can see darkness descending.
Copyright © D.W. Rodgers | Year Posted 2020
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