“Any system that values profit over human life is a very dangerous one indeed.” Suzy Kassem
What Comes Next? Who welcomes the stranger at their door, how sacred is this finite threshold of interwoven beliefs hanging so thinly, a bulwark against the damp demise, reinforcing our carefully curated fantasy, which, like a paper bag in the rain, causes us to dare consider its collapse into someone's reality, an insecure subjectivity we might cling to as if to a child eagerly seeking a parent in a sea of discordant confusion, something might make sense. Copyright 2021 ©Paul Vincent Cannon All Rights Reserved ®
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We sure are living this poem right now.
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Yes, really feeling it in community right now and in my bones.
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There are so many people that value profit over human life, and that is why nothing significant ever gets done on climate change. I always go with the plastic bags at the grocery store, which do much better in the rain than paper, but I do this because I use then to dispose of the scooped up litter in the cat coxes.
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Totally agree Jim, and for me this is the greatest abuse of politics and economics that people don’t count.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you Chuck 🙂 Hope you are doing well.
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Always a pleasure to read and share your posts with followers, Paul!! Have a great day!
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Hard reality of our times, Paul.
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Yes, the waiting to see in the mess, hope.
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Yes.
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Reblogged this on OPENED HERE >> https:/BOOKS.ESLARN-NET.DE.
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Thank you for that Michael 🙂
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I only could agree with all the earlier comments. So true! xx Michael
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Many thanks 🙂
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Great imagery
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