Thunderer

looking out at the long line of red ants in front

i look into the mirror to see the bright eyes

of ants behind.

 

Scurry.

Hurry.

Worry.

That’s us.

 

we are a ridiculous three wide marching army

always stretching and compressing

banging and fleeing.

 

Follow.

Hollow.

Hopeless.

Be we.

 

singing sunshine in rain or snow

happy harvest helpers smiling

comfortably sad.

 

Believe.

Grieve.

Seethe.

For Time and All Eternity.

 

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