The World of Myth Magazine

Erratic boulders, serpentine eskers,
the fits and starts of quarantine's dissolution.
Separately, folks are weathering the glacial age,
doing their best to escape extinction within the spread,
as hunter-gatherers of peace and prosperity
strive to avoid any fall through the ice.
Successive waves of harsh, bone-chilling
standpoints and frames of mind
invade our freedoms.
Rights and protections as written
by the language of our elders,
frozen out, all while disrespecting those heroes
who never had the luxury of staying in their caves.

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