Humanity is addicted.
Habituated to the horrors of our own creations.
We are consumed
by the wild, willfulness of the flames,
by the power we have to create them
and the power they exert over us.
We listen to whispered temptations.
Then we watch, in fear,
as our self-ignited fires spread.
While in the backdraft, we are immolated,
consumed by them.
We, the burning match,
and kindling.
About Ken Greenman
Married and Happy. Retired and busy. Living in NC. 71 and counting. December 12, 2025 and it's 77! ... I would love some written comments, critiques, adulation or kind suggestions.... If you have the time and or inclination, please feel free!
Not in fear but by faith. We will see. See you later! If you ever want to talk for real, email me and I will send you my cell number.... I am enjoying this!
