In Pale Blue Futures Poem by DM W

In Pale Blue Futures

Rating: 5.0


In pale blue futures, no one can connect;
No one can communicate. There's only
The vague shrieking of nothingness. There are
Only fragmented voices, coming through
The airwaves, like spectres of dreadful night.
There is no redeeming light there. There is
A profound absence at the heart of things.
It's as solitary as distant stars.

In Pale Blue Futures
Sunday, October 6, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: futuristic
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bernard F. Asuncion 07 October 2019

A perceptive poem......10++++

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Dominic Windram 07 October 2019

Thanks Bernard...much appreciated! I hope you have a great week!

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