what we wrought

2122
it’s quiet again
the machines quelled
as night falls
we each sit
in silent solitude
looking out over
barren terrain
hopeful
tomorrow may rain
regenerate something
anything
but the forecast
likely disagrees
decades gone by
at least it hasn’t ended
not entirely
not yet

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