Title: A new age
by Oli from Kent | in writing, poetry
Times have changed.
Oh how they have, I think.
People pass me,
Wrapped in the muddy strands of their little lives
While the world hangs on gossamer threads around them
And Atlas stalks off through the stars.
They do not know.
Yet.
But they will.
This poem just came to me in an English lesson one day. If I am totally honest I don't really know what it is about.
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