A poem inspired by the endless horror of reading day after day the effects of man’s actions on Earth in the Anthropocene. Even our most innocent actions seem to have grave consequences that ripple into the increasingly unforeseeable future. Dilemmas arise with every single decision, endless compromise at every crossroad, and to what end, no one seems to know, or care. Why does it all seem so hard, are we even sure we’re not missing a simpler option?
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by naveen srivatsav