Apocalyptic poems, posted every m-f.

The Visions

They started recently.

Narrow glimpses, whispers, moments where I knew.
The world will end soon.
I’ve seen it.

I keep seeing it, daily.
These poems are narrow glimpses, whispers, moments that I’ve seen.

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