Our New Tribes

The Monarch of the Glen 1851by Sir Edwin Landseer.

"I am the Deer from the Woods.

I am the Science from the Fire.

I am the One that makes the Old Ways New.

And our New Ways that will become Old."

TDK

Copyright George King 01-02-2017

Part of a very odd dream of the forming of so many new tribes in our societies to survive the coming storms.

A Ship with a Broken Bottle

Image by kai kalhh from Pixabay

I sit like a Ship with a Broken Bottle and Cry.

For those who made me, never let me touch the Sky.

Or ever ever taste the Sea.

But to just sit on the Mantel and Pretty be.

And now life, like a Maschives Cat, has broken my Bottle.

And those that once sang my Praise and Admired me.

Have into the trash Launched me to Be.

On my Own, All Alone.

Soon to Sail into mysteries, that no Ship would ever want to see.

TDK


Copyright George King 06/08/2019