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Adjustments

Adjustments

Adjustments.
Evolutionarily
adjustments.
Societal
adjustments.
Historically
slow paced.
Absorbable.
Mind
confronts.
Slow
waves of
change.
Eons
passed.
Generation
to
generation.
Incremental.
Minimal
convulsions.
Speeding up.
Internet.
Social
media.
Information
wiz bang.
Out of
control.
Light speed.
Societal
mash up.
Mind
boggling.
Hyper
speed
change.
What
once took
decades.
Happens
in days.
Mind
bending.
Stretching.
Reality
unhinged.
Tearing
perception.
Mind
altering.
No
going back.
What was,
was. Gone!
Seat belts
fastened.
Turbulence
ahead.

 

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sparrowsong

Hello JP...

​​​​​​That's a good way to put it...

Turbulence?

Let's pray Tornadoes stay out of it?

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong

 

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author
E.J. Waling

Absolutely no tornados. Let’s hope. Thank you for reading.

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author
Tony Taylor

I absolutely ADORE your poetic predictions/warnings!!.....your presentation is immaculately your own.......your evolution of wordsmithing is TRULY poetic!!....more than stars!!......LOVE & ROCKETS!!......T xo  : )

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author
E.J. Waling

Always kind with your replies. Thank you Tony.
John

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author
N.J. Tomcatx

Yes, these "Adjustments" are definitely out of control & going at "light speed".
Compelling & well-done--in your very original, inimitable style.

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