Karen Lewis

Apocalypse

At the end of the world
there are no roads,
only plateaus of blue ice
and glimmers of fireworks;
if you are lucky you will
gain a free ticket to the show
and maybe an immune
companion to chat with
during intermission.

Karen Lewis lives in rural Northern California where she chases clouds and laughter while walking in steep canyons shaded by ancient sequoia and neglects her website at www.wordjourneys.org.

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